C283 Nanfeng Huan's Goal

"Cough, cough... Please, put me down first... Otherwise, I might not make it to explain anything..." Qin Biao managed a wry smile, eyeing her chest that continued to bleed profusely.

Chen Dingnan's face remained impassive as he nonchalantly summoned a wisp of demonic energy and pressed it against Qin Biao's wound. The energy squirmed like a living creature, encircling the injury