Put the card on the coffee table. Ying Shaolong was about to reach out, but Master Xing shrank his hand and snatched it back.

"Don't...don't get me wrong. That's my private car. You can't use it even if you have a pass." Master Xing flinched and explained the matter clearly.

"It means you have to take you." Ying Shaolong thought for a while, "It's not impossible."

He hasn't been to Tiancheng yet, and he is not familiar with the place, so it's good to have someone who leads the way.

"Yes." Master Xing nodded gladly, "But look at my feet... it's not convenient to move, so it's better to let me cultivate for a day or two..."

"I know how to treat it." Ying Shaolong interrupted him.

"I... I have a private doctor, and they know my physical condition better." Master Xing's voice became smaller and smaller, and he became less confident.

"Okay." Ying Shaolong was too lazy to talk, "I'll give you half a day."

"How is this possible!" Master Xing was incredible.

"You just yelled and wasted five seconds." Ying Shaolong poured himself a cup of tea and said sarcastic words.
Chapter completed!