C611 Xuan Li Is Cheap Not Enough
"Master, master …"
Blood dripped from the corner of his lips as he called out the names of his loved ones. "Qingge …"
Xuan Li's vision became increasingly blurry and his body became increasingly light, as if he could transform at any time.
This life of his belonged to his master. He was never afraid of death. He was afraid that his master would be imprisoned and he was powerless to do anything
