C176

Nian Bing had already pushed himself to his limits. Just as he left the room, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which wet the clothes on his legs. There were still drops of blood on the ground.

"Cough, cough …" Nian Xi coughed lightly a few times and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale and his body was weak. Surprisingly, there was a bloodstain on the open palm