C283 Mercy

The wind howled, and yellow sand filled the air.

Su Chunsheng could no longer feel the pain coming from his body. It was so stifling that he could not breathe. Blood flowed out from his wound. An ancient long sword was stabbed into his shoulder, and a short sword was stabbed into his calf. All of them were circulating their Qi, corroding Su Chunsheng's meridians