C576 The Oriole

Jie Mu's face paled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped it away and then smiled weakly, "Again, you don't have that much time to waste. The others will be here very soon. You must finish the battle quickly, but you don't have the strength. You misjudged the extent of my injuries."

Feng Buhua sneered, "What a joke. You are already injured to this extent