C753 Blood Slaughter Prison

When Xue Ming heard this, the killing intent in his eyes seemed to solidify. If looks could kill, Nie Chen would have died a hundred and eighty times already.

"Human, you dare to kill my Li'er? This king will make you wish you were dead!"

Xue Ming roared furiously. In the next moment, his figure turned into a blood shadow. He charged toward Nie Chen