C621 The Power of the Bloodline!(1)

Zhuang Han reached out and touched the wound on his waist. Although he had dodged it quickly, the remnant wind from Lin Qin's blade still left a hole on Zhuang Han's waist, dyeing his clothes red.

"Are you disappointed? Hmph! I didn't expect that you would become a lackey of the Dark Alliance. Damn it!" As he finished speaking, Zhuang Han stomped on the ground and turned into a phantom