“Yi Qingniao!” Ji Hao coughed a full mouthful of blood out, then mumblingly yelled at Yi Qingniao.
“Don’t curse, don’t abuse.” Yi Qingniao grabbed Ji Hao’s Gold Crow fiery cloak in his hand while sneering at Ji Hao in scornfulness and said, “Save some strength before you die, it’ll make your death easier. Can cursing or abusing harm even a hair of mine?”
Gripping the cloak with both of his hands, Yi Qingniao gave a deep roar. Muscles of his arms swelled up and thumb-thick blood veins bulged under his skin. In the meanwhile, muffled rumbles came out from his body, caused by surging blood streams in his veins.
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