C200 An Iron Wall
What Wen Yishui had been hiding in his heart for so many years had never been said to anyone. The conversation with Lu Jun was like a flood that couldn't be stopped. He had been relying on the remaining medicinal strength of the Drunken Beauty in his body to maintain it, and he had talked so much without stopping. Finally, he could not hold on any longer. His Yuan Qi was about to be exhausted
