C1625 Under the Chair

Cao Zihao summoned every ounce of his strength, veins bulging on his sweat-drenched forehead as he struggled to utter a few words.

"Youzhou! Cao Zihao!"

Those five simple words seemed to drain all the energy from his body.

Bewilderment swept over him. What was happening to his body?

A native of Youzhou Province?

Ye Hong pondered briefly. He couldn't recall any enemies there