C188 Ji Mountain(5)

The fatty pressed down on the bleeding wound on his arm, but there was still a trace of a smile on his face as he said, "Luckily it's flesh and blood. If it was flesh and blood, I would be sick to death."

Fu Chi's voice came from all directions. A cold and gloomy smell kept coming back, "You really don't know what's good for you. You are worthy of being Wuh Qishan's descendant. But later