In a room, there is a strange smell all around, and there is a pungent smell mixed with various herbs.
In the center of the room, a middle-aged man was lying quietly on the head of the bed, looking very weak.
His figure looked very tall, but at the moment he was covered in bruises, wounds all over his body, wrapped in the smell of herbs.
And his right hand is also empty, this arm has disappeared.
Looking at Medell"s appearance, Chen Heng sighed softly.
The scene of his battle with Medell that day still appeared in his mind, but he didn"t expect that Medell would turn into this appearance just a few months later.
It has to be said that life is impermanent.
However, to a certain extent, this is the fate of the knights.
As knights, from the moment they awakened the seeds of life, the
