The Return of the Su

Qin Chuan, already withered and emaciated, was covered with all sorts of pipes. Beside him stood a few people, including a middle-aged couple. Although both wore anxious expressions on their faces, Qin Chuan saw through their feigned worry to the cruelty lurking beneath.,A slow poison! And a particularly insidious, particularly troublesome kind of slow poison!,Qin Chuan's current life force is like a candle flame flickering in the wind, capable of being extinguished at any moment.。