Ye Xiu's eyes flashed.

Immediately, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he became even more weak and staggered for a few limp steps.

"Master, my disciple's injury is so serious..." Ye Xiu said while spitting out blood.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three Qin Emperors were so ugly!

Damn it!

Pretending to be crazy!

Mu Qingge said coldly: "Just as your disciple's injury is an injury, isn't the injury of my disciple an injury?"

"In the final analysis, your disciple's injury is entirely your own fault."

"However, since we are talking about explanation..."

"My disciple is also injured. Do you three also have to give me an explanation?"
Chapter completed!