C548 When One's Blood Was Dyed Red and His Face Was in a Mess He or She Would Die in the End.

"I live as a passer-by, with no emotions, when the wind blows?"

Baili Murong smiled bitterly. In the end, he couldn't escape from the constraints of human nature. In fact, he couldn't escape from the constraints of human nature. How could he be alone? All living beings in the six realms, all living things, who dared to speak of transcendence?

In the end