Pfft!
Nolan Rhodes suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her body swaying, her face ashen.
"Hold on!"
Marshall Morgan shouted.
But Nolan Rhodes swayed, her eyes unfocused, yelling, "Marshall Morgan, I will crush you under my feet!"
With that, her body went limp, and she fell into a coma.
Marshall Morgan felt a bitter urge to laugh, even now this woman was thinking about such things.
Sizzle sizzle!
The corrosive mist around them seared and pricked their skin painfully.
This mist could also seep into the skin, causing drowsiness.
"Could it be that I'm really going to die here this time?"
Marshall Morgan thought secretly, but his heart was filled with endless unwillingness.
However, his body did feel weaker and weaker, and his spirit was becoming increasingly depleted.
"Ah! I must hold on, I must survive and make it out, I want to reach the peak of Martial Arts!"
Marshall Morgan roared internally, struggling with all his might.
To yield was not in his nature.
