Feng Chen II

He tasted a sweet and fishy taste in his throat.

He clenched his chest even harder, but in the end, he could not hold back anymore and spat a mouthful of blood, falling backward.

The young girl's face was pale and panicked. She ran fast toward the young man, catching his body from falling to the ground.

His eyes were filled with pain.

His face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood hanging from the corners of his lips.

The young girl lifted her finger and stroked the young man's tightly furrowed brow gently.

Her beautiful face was filled with heartache, wanting to use her fingers to brush away all the pain for him.

"I really want to know who that woman you are protecting so much is..." The young girl smiled bitterly. "She must be a great woman...

"You cultivated with all your strength for her. It haly brought you a lot of injuries and caused countless pain to those around you.