C1755 Asura's Blood Hand
Asura Yu's facial expression became even more solemn. The Qi and blood in his body churned, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Up until now, Asura Yu's injuries weren't light. He had been completely suppressed by Ye Qing, and was now at a disadvantage.
Asura Yu understood that his opponent's strength had far exceeded his imagination