C139 The Eye of Competitiveness Reveals Its Power

A bloody hole the size of a fist appeared on Mo Fan's left shoulder. Fresh blood gurgled out and instantly soaked his clothes red, dyeing them blood-red.

If it wasn't for what happened just now, Mo Fan's heart would have shrunk as he felt danger. This allowed him to retreat ahead of time and increase the distance between him and Lei Pojun.

This bloody hole was not on his left shoulder