C1837 Rebirth of the Modern Sword Spirit(50)

"What did you say?" Chiang Zixi looked at December in disbelief.

December held Song Shuishui's hand tightly but her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground.

He struggled to support himself and his body became increasingly transparent.

"Mother, you gave me my strength. One day, I will return it to you." He spat out another mouthful of blood, "Monk Qi Shen said that when I meet you