C58 Prepare for Large Competition

"Cough, cough, cough!" Sacred Xuan spat out several mouthfuls of black blood before he was barely able to stand up on his wooden sword. Yue Ying indifferently glanced at Sacred Xuan, but her heart was unable to calm down for a long time, because that was a look she had never seen before. There was determination, confidence, unwillingness, and concern in her eyes