C111 Complete Suppression!

Jiang Xing hit the ground hard, his long sword tossed aside.

Chunks of his flesh were missing, and he was in unbearable pain. When he landed, his wounds tore further, prompting a scream of torment as he sprang up.

His shoulders bore two horrific, bloody holes from which blood poured freely. Soon, he was soaked in it.

At that moment, fear crept into Jiang Xing's eyes.

Lee Mo