C549 the power of loved ones

With every needle shot, black blood would flow out. In the end, it wasn't snow that flowed out, but black mucus that carried a fishy stench. The stench was very pungent, and anyone upstairs could smell it clearly.

"Master, this is ? "What ?"

Zheng Yu was the closest to him, and the moment his mouth opened, the smell immediately rushed into his mouth