C922 Death of the Great Spirit King
Cough cough!
Hong Ling King clenched her teeth and stood up from the ground. She looked extremely weak, like an old man in his twilight years, and her eyes were filled with fatigue.
"It's over!"
Since the other party was determined to kill him, there was no need to keep him here. If he were to let the opponent go, he would only let go of the tiger and return to the mountain
