"Cough cough ..."
Xu Pingfeng covered his mouth and coughed violently. Blood seeped out from between his fingers.
After a few seconds, he finally stopped coughing and sighed.
"He's half dead, teacher Jian Zheng is really ruthless."
He looked around at the crowd and gave a suggestion. go back and recuperate first. Everyone's injuries are not light. I also have to spend some time refining the fate energy of Qingzhou.
Among the three people and one beast, Xu Pingfeng's own situation was not worth mentioning. He had almost died at the hands of the supervisor. Although he said that he was half-dead, he was actually trying to save his dignity.
The head of the Buddha of the Kyara tree could not be regenerated. The power of the Confucius saint's carving knife eroded the body and soul, weakening the power. It took time to refine and remove it.
