C488 Jake's Thoughts

Blood.

Endless blood dyed the office of the vice president of the Martial Arts Association in the Shadeburgh red, and it also dyed the eyes of Mckay red.

His movements were as smooth as flowing water, and it didn't seem like he was killing someone. Instead, it seemed like he was dancing a beautiful dance.

The dance of death.

An Innate Master and a Grandmaster were no match for Mckay