C316 Sanguine Palm

From time to time, he would peel off a piece of human skin three or four inches square from Fan Tianzheng's body with a knife, light a small fire and fry it in a small frying pan until it was soft and crisp. Then he would throw it to the two dogs that were circling the hut. "Shut the f * ck up! I'm in a good mood today and I'll give you guys a full