C117 Huangfu Qingyun

"No, my strength, no! I can't die, I can't die! "

Mummified Grand Elder's eyes flickered with anger. He glared at Mo Lin, his face filled with unwillingness, but his source energy had been completely exhausted, and nothing could stop him, no matter how much more he was unreconciled, it was all useless. All he saw was his rotten flesh turning into liquid and flowing down from his bones