Xian Qiuluo
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Soon?
After hearing the news, Sun Zhengrong was happy, but he did not know why. It was perhaps due to his experience on his trip to the Southern Territory or the indifferent attitude of the uncle and nephew.
He did not have the slightest interest in the people in that stockaded village.
"But, he looks very healthy," Sun Zhengrong said.
Wang Yao did not answer. In fact, the uncle and his nephew did not look very healthy. Their dark face was because of the suntan. On the other hand, they were poisoned, which could be seen via their appearance. They spent all day and night with the insects. It was inevitable that they would be affected by them. The toxins had been accumulated over time.
This was the case for Zhang Qingshan. Zhang Yuantong was probably not much better.
"Do people in that village have a short life span?" Wang Yao asked such a question.