C2397 A Man Holding an Arrow Is like a Demon

"Bam!"

His powerless body fell into the desert, blood welling up in his mouth.

Am I going to die?

Father, mother, master, is your son coming to see you now?

The youth fell into the desert, his eyes glazed over as the aura around him gradually faded, as if he was trying to impart a secret art to the world.

No!

I can't die, I haven't even avenged my parents and Master