C2707 The Heavens Don't Care

"Wait!"

"Gu Huang, what do you mean by forty-seven thousand blood debt? What are you talking about?"

"And the Evil Spirit you just mentioned, what does the dead mean?"

Wang Ziming, who had been silent the whole time, had a deep doubt on his stiff face. He was sent by the Ethereal Sacred Institute to attend the City Ceremony of Blackwater City