C445 He Met the Scarlet Blood Evil God Again!

Deep in the night.

The full moon in the sky had retreated, and the stars had disappeared.

Most of the people had fallen asleep.

Only a few beggars and wanderers were still walking on the streets.

Jiang Dao's body was like a terrifying Devil God. He leaped out and swept past the tall buildings. His heart was filled with killing intent, and his golden eyes kept sweeping across the endless night