C218 Raise the Bloodline Power

On a broad highway, three figures sped along urgently.

"Big brother, I can't take much more," Zhu Yang gasped, his face flushed with a heat he couldn't quell, feeling as though he might explode at any moment.

He was struggling to contain the effects of the Bewitching Flower.

Without a timely remedy, Zhu Yang feared his future would be irreparably ruined.

Zhao Hong shared Zhu Yang's distress