Li Tianlan looked at Dongcheng Rushi seriously.

The scene in front of him seemed to have exceeded the scope of his understanding. But in a trance, he seemed to have grasped something dizzy, which made him confused.

After Dongcheng Rushi had spat out blood, her breath was still steady. She didn't look injured at all, but her spirit became a little weak after the initial joy. She leaned in Li Tianlan's arms, and reached out and grabbed his ear, then murmured, "I'm so ...