C54 Probing into the truth of the sacrificial river god

A piece of flesh was missing from Fatty's thigh. Blood was gushing out from his wound, but he was unable to stop the pain. His face was pale as he panted heavily, as though he was suffering from extreme cold.

Mou Zongyu and I used all our strength to pull the fatty towards the shore. In the distance, the blood that was suffused with red luster was flowing with the waves