Chapter 1778: Dying Man

"You?" Shanon was stunned.  The disciples of Supreme Palace were all stunned as well.  Before Michael could continue speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, followed by a violent coughing fit. "Cough cough cough…" Michael covered his mouth and kept coughing. The more he coughed, the paler his face became. Finally... "Whoa!" He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Splash! Blood splattered on the ground.  At first glance, it appeared pitch black.  Everyone was...