"I haven’t given up yet after laughing at me?"
Qing Ling Xue vomited one mouthful blood again and staggered up. He was about to pinch the tactic and recite the mantra, but he was deceived and came to Guhui to hold the pulse door and pull his arms. "I said I’d let the fire obsidian go. They won’t hurt you. They must fight." Gu…