Lu An:???

Isn't that right? He couldn't complete the task and is already so angry?

The next moment, endless pain hit me and I turned around.

He tried to open his mouth, but found that all he spit out was dark blood.

"Cough cough cough..."

"vomit……!!"

Lu An spit out a large mouthful of blood, his pupils shrank sharply, and fear exploded in his mind.

The world began to spin.

His body fell to the ground, his eyes still wide with shock.

[Ding! The host dies]

【Remaining life:9986】

[After the host dies, a green-level item is exploded: 100 low-grade spiritual stones. A green-level item is exploded: a first-level magic weapon, a small flying stick]
Chapter completed!