Chapter 104: the life and death

Chapter Yao coughs under the dust in his throat. A cough makes his whole body slowly sit up. The broken limbs are miraculously recovered. There is only a little white light left in the chest wound. The whole chest is as bright as the stars. The little light spots penetrate the black clouds and firmly lock the death breath out, just like the moon river in the stars In the bright sky, the stars float in the clouds; the light as thin as gauze falls around zhangyao, and the eye-catching meteorite falls into the dust, rolling up layers of wave light; life flows in...