Tan Yunji fell heavily to the ground.

Covered in arrows, he looked at the night sky and chuckled.

Laughing and laughing, a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, down his jaw, and into his neck.

He didn't seem to feel pain, and his lips murmured, as if he was saying something.

Qi Wuya looked down at him condescendingly.

At this time, can he still laugh?

He frowned and walked over curiously.

He wanted to hear what he was saying

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