C5283 The Bloody Hand

"Again!"

Lu Yu's black hair was loose, and he looked like a mad devil. The Qin Sword in his hand could sense Lu Yu's anger, and it started to tremble.

After paying such a great price, he finally encountered a fatal blow at the place where he was about to step on the door. How could Lu Yu be willing to accept this?

Boundless anger and unwillingness suddenly erupted at this moment