C1318 Blood Sword

Ye Ziheng could already feel his life hanging by a thread. His vision began to blur, and everything turned dark.

At this moment, Ye Ziheng bit the tip of his tongue. He felt a sharp pain, and he woke up again. However, he knew that the severe injuries on his body would cause him to fall into a deep sleep again.

With a thought, Ye Ziheng instantly activated the blood essence between his brows