C777 Hematochezia

"Cough, cough."

In a house, Yin Jiuwu struggled to stand up, his chest continued to spew blood from the intense coughing, and his body was quickly soaked in bandages.

That scene …

"What a fast sword."

"What a ruthless attack."

Yin Jiuwu's face turned pale, and he secretly clenched his teeth.

"Who is it?"

Yin Jiuwu frowned, "He indeed has the ability to kill me