C80 Black Stone

"Idol! Teach me the sword... the cheap tricks!"

Ye Jiuhan's tongue was no longer cooperating, his speech slurred and unclear.

Lee Qingshan chuckled and scratched his head, "You want to learn in this state? Let's save it for another day. Aren't you three going to help him back?"

"Okay... sure..."

No sooner had he spoken than Ye Jiuhan toppled forward. Thankfully