C187 Who Won and Who Lost

Yi Zhuo slept for three days and nights straight. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, Husui might have thought he had died in his sleep.

Now, Yi Zhuo's face was as pale as a ghost, his breathing weak. He seemed so fragile, a stark contrast to his usual wild, bloodthirsty demeanor.

Husui had gathered the best healers from the Kun Mountain Clan