C1293 Pyretic Fever

With such terrifying injuries, his entire body, including his brain, was almost completely shattered. If not for the Divine Martial Spirit persisting inside, he would not have survived anymore.

Only a little will to live.

At this time, he heard Lu Zhihuan's shout, which brought him back to life.

"I... Recognize... "Lose …" Lu Junyue was in an incomparably miserable state