C246 Hemoptysis!

"This …" The black-robed man stuttered as his eyes lit up. He clearly didn't want to speak the truth.

"Are you telling me or not? "If you don't say it now, I will cut you down!" Warrick raised his saber, ready to strike.

The black clothed man kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic and begged for mercy, "Please spare me, my lord! Mercy, my lord! The younger one was directed by his eldest son