Chương 1263: Poor Old Man

Cough, cough, cough, cough...

The silence in the meeting room was broken only by the old man's acute cough. Blood could be seen on the old man's hand, which he had placed over his mouth. The old man was starting to look even frailer. The Lifeless Qi in his body was becoming so dense that it seemed as if the old man would die at any time. Seeing that, the deacons and apprentices of the Jade Lake came to themselves from the shock that had been caused by the marriage certificate.

"Elder...Xu, are you okay? What is so serious?" Bai Cailing, who didn't have time to consider the marriage certificate, asked as she supported the old man hurriedly.