C428

With the recovery of more than a few injuries in the primal chaos, the aura around him seemed to have solidified.

"Cough, cough cough!"

At this moment, Yue Fei suddenly coughed and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He held onto the Xuanyuan Sword, and slowly stood up.

Although his body was still trembling from the earlier strike, he managed to control his fear and stood firmly on his feet