C191 Immortal Master

Chang Wushi's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. To lose face in front of a younger generation was a bitter pill to swallow, especially for someone who had once held the esteemed title of Martial Saint. Now, he couldn't even handle a minor jolt without feeling nauseous.

Attempting to maintain his composure, Chang Wushi's eyes betrayed his unease. Lin Yaoyang glanced over