* Cough cough *
King Qian kept coughing out blood. His injuries were too severe, and the Golden glow on his body had dimmed. The blood that he coughed out contained fragments of his internal organs.
The true dragon also wailed.
It was as if he had reached the end of the road.
"Has it ended?"
Oh? " King Qian lowered his head slightly as his gaze turned gloomy. is it really going to end like this? "
he was unwilling!
Naturally, King Qian was unwilling to accept this.
He had risen from a nobody to where he was today. He had tasted the joy of success, and naturally, he had also experienced the despair after failure.
&Nbsp; but ...
Every failure!
he had managed to pull through and stand up from the desperate situation.
but now ...
He could not see any hope.
His Royal brother, the 'King of the Council', had died. His Royal brother, who had been following him since the beginning, had died in front of him, but he was helpless.
