Yao Jingu raised his head with difficulty when he heard the voice. His eyes were somewhat obscured by blood and his vision was blurry. The smell of smoke around the key made him cough uncontrollably.
Every time he coughed, his internal organs became more painful, and he continued to vomit blood in his mouth.
It was simply miserable.
Who would have thought that he would be reduced to such a situation!
He wiped away the blood from the corners of his eyes with difficulty and saw the young man in front of him.