C1227 Moxibustion

"No …"

Lee Shi looked at the scene in front of him in understanding.

Droplets of golden blood dripped down from Michael's chest, splattering on Lucifer's devil arm.

Michael looked weak and looked unwillingly at Lucifer.

Lucifer smiled sinisterly: "Archangel Michael, I didn't expect that not only am I not dead, but I also fought my way back to heaven