C135 Crazy Carr

Nangong Fan's meridians were etched with stark white lines, a bitter taste flooding his heart, yet he mustered the strength to keep his body upright, refusing to collapse onto the ground. If he gave in, it would all be over.

Unexpectedly, the young master, who was the only one to heed his commands, couldn't withstand even a wisp of his aura. This was beyond his expectations; after all