C182 Longevity Hall

The destruction of his dantian sent Mo Yan's essence, energy, and spirit into a sudden collapse.

He seemed to age a decade in a moment!

Collapsed on the ground, blood trickled from his mouth like a defeated stray.

"Mo Yan, leave," Tang Zhenye commanded, his voice icy as he gazed upon the fallen man.

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*

With one hand rendered useless