C183 He Was Fearless of Death

"Where am I?"

"Am I dead?"

His eyelids were as heavy as thousands of kilograms. His ears were filled with the clashing sound of magical powers. Traces of blood and Qi drilled into his nose and was quietly absorbed by a drop of blood between his eyebrows.

As this drop of blood devoured more and more blood energy.

In addition, with the help of the fifth grade pill