C97 Internal Pill of Flood Dragon

Just as Qin Yu finished his sentence, Zhao Xilu's Adam's apple rolled. Finally, he swallowed the blood in his mouth. However, his expression didn't look too good.

He raised his hand weakly and pushed away Chen Guheng's hand that was still holding onto his mouth. If it wasn't for the fact that his hand was too heavy, he would have definitely crippled Chen Guheng's hand