Lian Qingkong looked even older than just now, his whole body seeming to shrivel, each breath heavier than the last—but at this moment, no one dared look down on him.
"Who are you?!" Everyone naturally saw the stranger standing by the sickbed, as well as the young Player frozen two meters away.
"It's you!" The stranded Players who cared desperately about the National Treasure recognized Xu Huo at a glance. Seeing he'd actually survived to reach Capital City and even found his way to Lian Qingkong, they immediately tried to kill him.
However, the instruments Xu Huo carried had already formed a continuous cover around the sickbed, and in the same motion locked down two Players who were attempting to use Space Bombs.
