Moved the pieces of wood off his body, lay flat on the ground, and began checking himself over.,The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.,Xu Yilin's old face was flushed red, so people quickly carried him away. Let's go back first and talk about it later. Don't embarrass ourselves any further here.。