Capture your mom!
Grandmaster Zimmer cursed in his mind.
At this moment, he was sitting by the roadside, not because he didn't want to leave, but because he hadn't recovered yet. He felt like his whole body was falling apart.
The disciples sat beside him, weeping bitterly.
If this scene were captured on camera, everyone would be astonished. This was the Grandmaster Zimmer. But, he looked like a beggar!
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