C387 Hard

At the bottom of the Black Water Pool, a slim figure stood upright in the air. His body did not move at all. On his arm, a drop of bright red blood slowly flowed out. Drops landed on the violet Xuanyuan sword, causing strands of dazzling purple light.

"Puchi!"

His chest was slightly sunken. His face instantly turned pale as a mouthful of blood immediately gushed out