Still, Jiang Junji, who had fallen into a great trap before, did not dare be careless in the slightest anymore. He stood 100 feet away, observing him from a distance. Suddenly, he laughed coldly with hatred. "Little bastard, try running again; why aren't you running anymore?"
Jun Moxie also saw Jiang Junji at the same time. His face paled in an instant, and he struggled to escape. But the moment he moved, another large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth…
Jiang Junji snorted coldly and sneered in an effimanate voice: "Still want to move? Your five organs have already shifted from the impact. If you move again, you'll be dead for sure!" At this time, he could confirm that the blood flowing from the boy's mouth was definitely internal blood. Whether it was the color or the thickness, there was no mistake!
Furthermore, he had always been extremely confident in his own cultivation!
