C238 The Man of the Empire General(24)

Wen Yan sat on the side of the bed, curled up into a small ball, and looked like he didn't have any attack power.

Ling Zikun smiled silently and slowly walked to his side.

The wounds all over Wen Yan's body were exciting points to Ling Zikun. They ignited the fire all over his body. Finally, his hand gently landed on Wen Yan's skin