C187 Inn Blood Case

It was a man dressed in black, with a face as cold as a butcher's. His hands were dyed with calluses.

In the man's cold eyes, there seemed to be a trace of bloodthirst. His face was expressionless as he glanced at the people in the inn.

Xu Liusu noticed that the man's gaze was also on him, and he looked around. The corner of his mouth seemed to be slightly curled up