C565 The Power of the Ghost Blood Demon Blade

"Aren't you afraid of the officials from the East Ocean Continent?"

He had no other choice but to move out of the East Ocean Continent.

"So much nonsense."

Kacha.

Lin Han directly trampled on the shoulders of the Songdao general.

He had no interest in listening to these threats.

"Ah!

Matsumoto let out a blood-curdling screech.

The stubble had pierced the skin.

"NO!" "No!"

Shocked