C387 Brush the Bones

Wang Mang propped himself up with his hands and forced himself to sit up. He raised his head and drank another bottle of Life Essence. When his face regained its rosy color, he said with a sigh.

"This Life Essence is really good, but it doesn't have much effect on those extremely serious external injuries. It can only keep me alive and not die."

Wang Mang took off his bloody shirt