C466 Take out the Bullets

Blood stained the clothes on Zhao Sanjin's back. The wound was covered in blood and flesh. Strangely, the blood had stopped at the wound. The blood had dried up, and it looked like it was going to form a scar.

"This. . . " Qin Wanrou frowned when she saw it.

Ye Zhimo was also stunned for a moment and then she snorted, "You are so badly injured and you are still gritting your teeth