Yue Qiguang's words, he simply didn't realize how annoying he was. Even Liu Fufeng, who was lying on the ground, coughing up blood nonstop, had his originally weak and powerless body arching his back for a moment when he heard Yue Qiguang's words.
Yue Qiguang murmured, "Dad, seal your mouth, okay. Really— a bunch of cowards."
Liu Fufeng's stiff body gradually recovered. He lay on the floor, tilted his head, and gazed blankly at the sky. At this moment, Shen Changqing felt a bit of pity. He bent down slightly, handed Liu Fufeng a handkerchief, and said, "Student Fufeng, laying on the floor for too long isn't good for your recovery, and also, you've been coughing blood for too long. You should use a treatment instrument as soon as possible and drink something to replenish your blood."
