Chapter 353: A Million Ghost Soldiers Riding the Clouds

Nangong Weiping also sensed Zhao Qingmei entering and immediately opened his murky eyes. "You've come."

Zhao Qingmei stepped forward and said solemnly, "Senior Nangong, how do you feel?"

Earlier that afternoon, Zhao Qingmei had already met with Nangong Weiping, who seemed in decent health at the time; unexpectedly, in just a few hours, Nangong Weiping had developed complications.

Nangong Weiping pointed at his chest with his arm and said, "I always feel like there's a breath stuck in my chest that I can't expel."

At that moment, An Jing also walked in; hearing Nangong Weiping's words, he immediately sighed internally.

As the end of one's life span approached, the qi mechanism within the body would gather and nourish itself—it was a person's last breath, vital for sustaining the body's circulation.

Originally, Zongzheng Huachun had intervened personally to disrupt Jun Qinglin's last breath, bringing Jun Qinglin's time to an early end.