C279 Dan Cheng!

Blood slowly flowed down from the top of Jiang Shaoyu's head and into his mouth. The salty and fishy smell instantly woke Jiang Shaoyu up. His eyes were filled with fear as he stared at the blood-red broadsword with trembling eyes.

"If this battle continues, I'm afraid that I will lose my life …" A cowardly thought appeared in Jiang Shaoyu's mind