C503 Ghost tomb

Hao Chen looked at the incoming blood text coldly, in his body, three nether power were revolving quietly.

Obviously, facing the extremely terrifying strength of the blood seal, Hao Chen had no choice but to use his trump card. Because if he did not, it was very possible that he would be killed here.

There was still a smile on Xue Wen's face. However, this smile looked a bit eerie