C31 Heavenly Altar Ascended to the Throne(part Iii)

The blood was red, but it wasn't hot, because Zhou Jun's fist was hotter.

The headless corpse fell into the Great Universe Hill, and the rain was still falling. The divine dragon was dissipating, but the matter wasn't over yet.

Zhou Jun brushed away the blood on his fist. He wasn't used to killing people, but now wasn't the time to relax his muscles