C1000 Zhang Jiutong, the Crisis.

Stepping on a huge axe, Yang Qing stood on top of it and moved closer to Chen Ming.

At this time, the other lords who came to pay their respects to Chen Ming had already left. Yang Qing and Yang Xuan looked at the source of the countless blood vessels. Chen Ming was sleeping in them, and the green blood vessels were growing on his back like vines