C130 The Killing in the Magic Circle for the First Place

"Why, Senior Brother...?"

Shou Tiancheng's face contorted in agony as he violently coughed up blood. The excruciating pain in his abdomen made his eyes bulge and his entire face contort. As the blood fell to the ground, it began to wriggle and solidify alarmingly fast. It then formed into needles as thin as hairs, glowing red, and shot towards Meng Yang's face