C346 Blood Sprayed from His Mouth

"Iron... A-mask!!"

Beiming Xue screamed at the top of her lungs. At this moment, Jianghan was already kneeling in her arms.

What reached her nose was a faint fragrance. There was also... a drop of boiling hot liquid dripping onto Jianghan's face.

Tears...

It was hot!

"Cough..