"How are you feeling now, old man?" Fang Ye came in and closed the door, and then asked with a concerned face.

"Please...... Please help me put a bathtub of water, at least ...... At least 80 degrees or more. ”

"80 degrees, are you going to shed your hair?" Fang Ye was dumbfounded, and thought that the other party was joking.

Sean said with a painful face: "The toxin in my body is about to be unable to suppress the power of blood, ...... Help me! ”

"Okay, you hold on first!"

Fang Ye didn't look like he was joking, and hurriedly put water in the high-end bathtub equipped with the presidential suite.

The disgusting liquid that the old man drank before seemed to be to suppress the toxins in his body, and what he got was definitely not a stubborn disease in the traditional sense!

Soon the water filled the tank, and the hot gas rose up like boiling water in the boiler room.

Fang Ye was afraid that the temperature was not enough, so he directly adjusted it to more than 90 degrees, and he didn't know what brand this high-end bathtub was, but he still had this kind of function, and he was not afraid of burning to death?

"Old man, the water has been put away."

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Sean struggled to sit up, and Fang Ye was horrified to find that half of his face had turned pure white, and it looked a little whiter than the walls of the room!

This virus is quite magical, it can make a bad old man have such snow-white skin, it feels more awesome than cosmetics......

Thump!

After staggering a few steps, Sean fell into the bathtub, if Fang Ye hadn't jumped away in time, he was afraid that he would be scalded by the hot water splashing high.

Goo-goo......

There was a large string of bubbles in the bathtub, and Fang Ye was stunned, this old man ...... You won't just get burned to death, will you?

Just as he was about to find a stick to poke and take a look, a silver hair suddenly floated in the water, and Sean, who was dying, finally sat up.

"Old man, are you alright?" Fang Ye asked cautiously.

"I can't die." Sean let out a sigh, "Please bring my sword." ”

"Okay."

The Bobaili windbreaker was thrown on the ground, and Fang Ye found the delicate short sword just now inside, although it didn't look big, it was heavy in his hand.

Hey, the shape of this sword...... I think I've seen it somewhere?

Fang Ye's mind flashed with inspiration, and he quickly recalled that the short sword he had obtained in the Abyss Passage seemed to be similar to it, especially the one-winged symbol on the hilt of the sword was exactly the same!

Could it be that the corpse is Sean's ancestor?

With a lot of doubts, Fang Ye handed the short sword to the silver-haired old man, who took a deep breath, suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword upside down, and then stabbed it into his chest fiercely!

This unexpected move startled Fang Ye, just when he thought that the other party was going to commit suicide, Sean threw away the short sword, and then smashed his fist near the wound, because it was squeezed by gravity, a black blood arrow suddenly shot out, splashing four or five meters away!

After squeezing out the black blood, the white qi on the old man's face faded like a tide, and he returned to his normal complexion, but the wrinkles on his face became more exaggerated, looking like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

In just one or two minutes, Sean seemed to have aged twenty years all of a sudden, and Fang Ye even had the illusion that the other party might burp at any time.

Sean also noticed the change in himself, and muttered to himself in a dead heart: "That's it, it seems that this is fate, I am destined to not live long......"

Fang Ye asked tentatively, "Old man, what kind of disease do you have, why do you use the blood of monsters to treat it?" ”

Sean regained his gentle gentlemanly state, and he waved his hand: "Don't call me an old man, I'm actually not a few years older than you." ”

Belch?

Fang Ye suddenly turned into a black question mark face.

Not a few years older than me, what do you mean by that?

He hesitated, "Mr. Sean, how old are you?" ”

Sean said lightly: "I just celebrated my 27th birthday last month. ”

WTF？？？

27 years old?!

Fang Ye almost didn't bite his tongue, and he stammered and asked, "Could it be ...... Are you a programmer? ”

"Of course not." Sean said, "It's because I'm poisoned, that's why I'm aging so fast, and I'm in a very old profession, at least two or three thousand years ago, don't ask what it is, knowing too much won't do you any good." ”

A profession that existed two or three thousand years ago, should it be so mysterious?

Although Fang Ye was very interested in what kind of profession it was, the other party had already said it so clearly, of course he was embarrassed to ask any further, so he chose to change the topic: "Then can you tell me the origin of this sword?" ”

"This is a weapon that has been passed down from ancient times in my family, called the Wild Bite, and every adult male heir who passes the trial will get one, and for us, it is much more important than a wife, and we must always carry it with us." Sean picked up the dagger and gently wiped the blood from it, moving so gently that it seemed to caress his lover's face.

"You just saved my life again, if I really like it, I can consider giving it to you."

Fang Ye hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that!" ”

Sean wondered, "Then what do you mean ......?"

"I mean, I actually have one in my hand with this style of short sword."

"You have it too?" Sean was stunned for a moment, although his family is ancient, it has declined since modern times, and now the adult men in the entire clan can count a slap, and most of the time they stay in the family territory, how can there be a desolate bite left behind?

He asked tentatively, "Can you tell me where you got your dagger from?" ”

Fang Ye hesitated for a moment, but still said honestly: "It's in an island in the Pacific Ocean. ”

Sean suddenly remembered something, and his spirit suddenly perked up: "Is the island you are talking about Puli Island?" ”

Fang Ye scratched his head: "It's called Paradise Island now, as for whether it had another name before, then I don't know very well." ”

"Paradise Island?"

A flash of lightning suddenly lit up in Sean's mind, and he muttered to himself: Could it be that the paradise island that is now being reported on the dark web is the Purley Island in Grandpa's mouth?

He remembered for a few seconds and then asked, "Is there an active volcano on Paradise Island?" ”

Fang Ye nodded: "That's right." ”

"Is there an abyss near the volcano that leads to the center of the earth?"

"Yes, that short sword was also found in the passage under the abyss, and there were several skeletons next to it at that time, all wearing medieval chain mail."

"That's my ancestor!" Sean was suddenly excited, and grabbed Fang Ye's hands, "If the historical data is not mistaken, they must have gone to the Golden City to find the Dark Dragon!" ”