Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

rder he struggled, the worse his wounds became.The blood flowed more and more, and he seemed like a beast that had been opened up, helplessly thrashing his limbs in his own pool of blood on the ground... to Zhao Xuanji's words. He also watched as Zhao Xuanji's eyes gradually turned red, his expression becoming frenzied as if he had already seen the successful outcome of their plan.This old dog is cra...