C1457 Bipolar reverse refining

The snow was soaked in blood, and killing was often a sign of the end of life.

Corpses were strewn across the fields, Buddha's Fury was destroyed, Bodhisattva's Fury had no mercy.

The three generals gasped for breath, blood trickling from their mouths and noses.

Wu Dai's beautiful face paled slightly as she stared coldly in front of her. Her fingers were trembling