C69 Mixed Drug Therapy

Amidst a cloud of smoke and dust, a slim figure rolled on the ground several times before stopping his momentum. The dust slowly dispersed and a pair of shimmering eyes slightly bent. Just as Zuo Feng was about to smile, he felt pain all over his body, causing his face to twist.

"Hiss …"

Zuo Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. The scratch on his leg