C432 Dying

"Isn't he going to die soon …?" "At the edge of my heart, I can still hold on for a while …"

Chen Yan wanted to laugh, but to be honest, it really was f * cking painful … He didn't even have the strength to laugh.

Looking at the other reinforcements, Wen Shiyuan clenched his teeth. His face, which used to be a foppish popinjay's face, had now turned into a stern and determined one