C736 The Terrifying Windreavers

Apart from the smell of blood, there was also a strange smell in the room.

Nangong Xian could not tell what kind of smell it was. It felt like metal and oil mixed together.

The smell made Nangong Xian feel uneasy.

"Chen, let me walk in front!"

Nangong Xian grabbed onto Mo Fanchen, who was walking in front.

"How can this be! You are my wife