"Pfft!"
Liao Zhenshan held his chest with one hand. In the end, he couldn't suppress the violent surging of blood in his body and he suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Du He, don't go too far!"
Seeing Du He rush towards him again, panic and hatred flashed through Liao Zhenshan's eyes.
Du He rushed over even faster, as if he didn't hear his angry shout.
However, just as Du He's attack was about to land on Liao Zhenshan, a black shadow suddenly blocked in front of him and stopped Du He's attack.
"Old He, that's enough. Enough is enough."
Kou Sun used his gentle spiritual power to make Du He, who still wanted to continue attacking Liao Zhenshan, take a few steps back.
Du He was still furious in his mind, but he was no match for Kou Sun. He could only glare at Liao Zhenshan angrily and warn him.
Seeing that Kou Sun finally made a move, Liao Zhenshan heaved a sigh of relief in his mind.
