C166 Human Calculation
Kong Qing let out a self-deprecating chuckle. The pain that enveloped his body brought on a wave of fatigue. "What's the point of this?" he muttered to himself. Clutching the brocade pouch, he glanced at it briefly but couldn't fend off the overwhelming drowsiness any longer. His head swayed, and he collapsed backward.
In every move he made, Kong Qing targeted Duoming's lethal points
