C1480 How about Another Match??(2)

"All the best, Brother Yu!"

Chu Mo prayed silently, hoping that Yuh Xiujie could complete this cauldron of Pill.

At this moment, Yuh Xiujie had no hope of winning. The only person who could win was himself, which gave him more confidence.

"Pfft!"

Yuh Xiujie spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the front of his clothes red.

As he spat out the blood