C1845 Blood for the Moon

As Meng Yu was retreating, he saw Luo Heng continuously spitting out blood.

No, it wasn't just vomiting, it was vomiting blood.

He was vomiting blood, just like how he was now.

He bent down in pain.

The blood that he spat out kept flowing in the air, making the surroundings bright red.

The blood gradually condensed into a human figure.

That bright red figure lightly twisted in the wind