C186 Mixed Fighting

"Ah!" Fan Siyuan felt unwell. He quickly unsheathed his sword and swung it at his injured left arm. "Kacha!" With his left arm broken, blood spurted out wildly. He took another hemostasis pill and an antidote pill.

After consuming the antidote pill, Fan Siyuan vomited three mouthfuls of black blood. He still felt weak.

What a poison, he didn't even have the strength to stand