C557 Moo Li's Despair

"Cough cough... cough..."

After a violent coughing fit, Moo Li lay on the ground, his face ashen and ghastly. Yet, his eyes blazed with a fierce and icy ferocity, like a wild beast gone mad, glaring venomously at Lin Tian. His expression was a twisted mask of venomous hate and rage.

With a swift flip of his palm, a white jade porcelain bottle materialized. With a forceful squeeze