C314 Tyrant Versus Tyrant(47)

"Bang!" As Feng Yanlin had expected, the bugs were all dead, and he was only a little dizzy from losing too much blood, and his internal organs were damaged.

After landing on the ground, Feng Yanlin slowly loosened his grip. He held Zuo Ni's hands tightly. Zuo Ni pursed his lips and stood up with his hands on the ground. He bent over and picked Feng Yanlin up