C751 Assassination
Armand walked through the corridor and felt the cold wind, but he was used to this kind of thing.
During the night of the full moon, all kinds of toxins were constantly surging. Every time this happened, Armand would be at his weakest.
"Hehe, the poison of the Black Bat actually has so many similarities with the things from the Holy Church."
Armand's expression carried a hint of ridicule
