C575 Happy Birthday Zhang Yaoyao
The gray-haired youth was none other than the Blood Resentment that was chasing after Lu Chen's aura!
At this moment, the Blood Resentment was no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, it carefully took a step forward and looked at the white-haired woman with a hint of fear in its eyes!
"Tai Eryao, I know you are waiting for your husband in the Eighteen Twists