C668 Don't Beg for Death

"Clang! Clang!"

The sound of weapons clashing against each other reverberated in the air. Every time they hit, Zhang Fei felt as if his arms had been destroyed. He felt as if his bones were about to be torn apart.

After the two of them exchanged blows, Zhang Fei's breathing quickened, especially when his qi and blood churned. He couldn't suppress the surging qi and blood in his chest