Translator: Aran

  “Resurrected?”


  Ye Qingyu stood there in shock.

  When the red tasselled spear left his body, the tall and burly man was resurrected?

  “Ah ah ah, I can’t die, I am Nangong Liang…… I can’t die……” The burly man threw away the shield in his hand, staggering out of the pool of blood and covered the wound on his chest.

  But before he had walked a few steps, his body suddenly swelled up. A dark energy burst out from inside the body, and with a loud..