C113 Song Zixun's death(2)

As he spat out a mouthful of blood, his slender body seemed to have lost all its spirit as he was pushed back a few steps. He then stabbed the return dragon knife into the ground forcefully, barely maintaining his position.

"Puchi!"

Once again, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Song Zixun stared closely at that direction, raised his hand