C477 Wind and clouds(37)

Seeing droplets of fresh blood dripping from Feng Ergou's hands, at this moment, I seemed to be able to clearly feel the faint smell of blood that instantly spread out.

My mother, who was standing next to me, frowned slightly.

I can feel that Feng Ergou isn't someone who can deal with whatever he wants to do at this point in time. Dragon Zaitian is definitely not an ordinary existence