C109 Be Willing to be My Servant

At this time, in the courtyard in front of the hall.

In the corner of the wall, Ouyang Jian's mouth was like a fountain, spitting out Blood Mists from time to time, and from time to times, large amounts of white foam would come out. His entire body was constantly twitching, as if every muscle and bone in his body had been torn apart.

His hair was disheveled