In those turbid, decaying eyes, little brilliance flowed, as his gaze slowly fell upon Fang Yu.
Upon seeing Fang Yu clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Old man, it's me, don't worry. The major-general didn't allow me to meet you, so I had no choice but to come this way,"
Fang Yu spoke softly, his tone gentle.
The old man glanced at Fang Yu, then blinked slightly.
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized.
At this moment, the old man's mouth was connected to a device, seemingly needing to breathe some special particles, making it impossible to speak.
The blink was just to tell Fang Yu he was aware.
Seeing this, Fang Yu's heart felt somewhat sour, but he still spoke softly, "Old man, I came to see you because I want to borrow some troops!"
The old man's eyes moved slightly and then he blinked again.
Seeing this, Fang Yu couldn't help but lean toward the old man's ear, quickly explaining some of his thoughts one by one.
