C35 Wolfhound bite
Dong Luwu's hands trembled, his movements slightly slowed down, and the wound's gauze instantly became red.
Dong Luwu had to use more strength to massage, but he could not hold on for long. Once he released his hand, the blood from Xiao Liu's arteries would still burst out of his sewn wounds.
Dong Luwu's hands were shaking more and more.
"Let me do it, Uncle." Xu Qingmo squatted and said