C909 Bloodmarks

"What's going on?"

Duan Qianren's face was full of panic.

He felt as if his body was being bitten by tens of thousands of insects. As he was bitten, the spirit energy and blood in his body continuously weakened, and even his entire body continuously went limp.

"Duan Qianren, do you still find it fun?"

Jing Yunxiao looked at Duan Qianren indifferently.

If Duan Qianren did not stop him