C938 Substitute Life Tablet

"Zhou Pu, I can't move anymore!" Yun'er leaned against the wall with a tired face. She struggled a few times but was unable to get up.

The young man in the Taoist robe was also the same. He held the guardrail with one hand and used the sword to support himself with the other. He was panting like a bull and sweat dripped down from his body. He bent his back and hunched his back