C339 Abandonment of rivers and mountains

"How is it? Does it hurt? "Where's the discomfort?" Ye Li looked at Jiao Feng who had a face as pale as snow in fear, a dense amount of mist flowing out from his eyes.

"I'm fine ?" It's just a silver needle, why would I ? "Cough, cough ?" Jiao Feng's voice became weaker and more ethereal. Ye Li hugged Jiao Feng and the feeling of him dying gradually made him panic