C163 Blood Rain
Lee Weiguo, teetering on the brink of agony, clung to a thread of consciousness.
Upon hearing a certain sentence, that thread thickened fivefold.
He was his senior brother; why was he second to the Pure Spring Pool?
The woman looked confused. As the person before her withdrew their hand, she cried out in shock.
Why wasn't this man affected?
Out of nowhere
