C136 Mussel and clam fight(part iii)

Yan Qiu raised his head, and smiled sinisterly at Zhou Tong. The bottom of his feet suddenly dropped to the ground, his body transforming into a bloody mist, which then shot explosively towards Zhou Tong. In the time it took for his palms to move, the bloody mist seemed to cover the entire space.

"Sobbing Blood Palm?"

Seeing that Yan Qiu's strange palms that looked like fresh blood had become