C371 Mark

Looking at Yun Yu, who was lying on the bed with a weak aura, Qin Yu knew that he could not drag this on any longer. He flipped his palm and cut his other wrist. In an instant, blood slowly seeped out.

Qin Yu did not hesitate any longer. The palm that had cut his wrist moved again, and the Nine-heaven Demonic Flame could be seen vaguely emerging from his palm. Then