"Huff! Huff! Huff..."
Heavy breathing echoed in the reception hall. Liu Qiang stood there, his entire body charred black, with a sullen expression. In front of him was a faintly visible True Essence barrier, protecting the bearded old man and Wan Jianfeng behind him.
At this moment, his breath was unstable, and he was panting heavily. The severe injuries within his body caused him to cough up blood frequently, and under the erosion of the poison, his blood had turned pitch black.
Moreover, his right hand was completely gone.
