C1729 How Was He Going to Give It Up!

It hurts!

The pain that filled the sky seemed to want to devour him completely.

Zhou Zikai's fingers, which were clearly defined by his joints, held his chest tightly. At this moment, Zhou Zikai seemed to be unable to breathe. His eyes were bloodshot, and the endless darkness seemed to want to drag him into the abyss of hell.

"Hmm, what should I do?" His pale lips moved slightly