C252 Half-way to Cultivating the Dao 52

Hee Tingbai's hand was holding Gu Qingkuang's with great difficulty.

His hand was very white, very small. It was in stark contrast to Gu Qingkuang's hand, which was full of wounds.

Hee Tingbai's eyes were filled with tears, but his voice was firm: "Brother, it's okay, they're already dead."

They.

Gu Qingkuang was stunned, and even his hands loosened up a little