Blood stained green feather sword.

Fang Ming is now lying on the stone table. Completely lost consciousness, no trace of strength, as if no breath, tired! Heart tired! God tired, the whole body tired

Fang Ming is down Down, but! But at the moment of Fang Ming's fall, Fang Ming didn't give up, and didn't retreat. When he was completely lying on the stone table, Fang Ming still grabbed the green feather sword, held the green feather sword, and pressed Fang Ming's chest.

Fang Ming, sleeping and tired, said: "drink , am I dead? Ha ha, am I going to die now? I don't know why now. I'm not desperate,...