In the third month of spring when peach blossoms are in full bloom, warmth can be felt. Yet, the wind that blows in our face still carries a bone-chilling coldness. A sudden and heavy cough wracks my body, each gasp for air almost costing me all my strength.,It's obvious that he can't be killed by poison, and even if you suffocate him with your rage it won't do any good.,Wen Xue Luo instinctively wanted to dodge, but Zi was indeed weak, moving slowly.。