C682 Please Face Slap
Seeing the inhuman-like first son, the entire audience was deathly silent, so silent that one could hear a pin drop!
Slowly, the sea of blood disappeared, revealing the figure of Dou Tian. His thick black hair danced in the wind like a peerless Devil Lord or a peerless god of slaughter.
Her ice-cold yet pitch-black pupils stared intently at Loong Xiao, who stood opposite of her
