带人回血的高级导师

简介：Before he finished speaking, Zuo Liangyu suddenly started spurting blood again, puff puff, puff puff, like a fountain, spraying all over Wang Shizhong's face. After three mouthfuls, Zuo Liangyu opened his lips hard, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't. After speaking, he leaned slightly, tilted his head, and let go of his hands. Amidst Wang Shizhong’s panicked shouting, he was already gone.