C2444 Pursue(1)

Mooh Tian's body shook, and he was sent flying, crashing heavily on the other side of the fighting stage.

Under this strike, the cursed sword in his hand had even left his hand, and landed on the ground far away.

"Cough cough!"

Mooh Tian clutched his chest and coughed. A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

However, after so many years of combat experience