C487 Soul Tracking

"Pfft!"

Perhaps due to excessive grief, Shi Lingyun spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were a little blurry. Suddenly, he leaned backwards.

Xu Yang raised his hand and the soft body subconsciously fell into Xu Yang's arms.

"What's going on? Sir, is the Holy Maiden injured? "

Xu Yang Xiu could clearly see this girl's situation with just the aura she was emitting