C1689 Blood Hand(part I)
Chilling, piercing, wild.
These were Qiao Gao's first impressions upon stepping into the Desolate Hall. The eerie sensation seeped into his flesh, his bones, even his very soul.
"Buzz~~~"
They hadn't gone far when Qiao Gao, Zhang Shan, and the others felt the world spin around them, as if they had entered a mysterious space.
"Triggered a formation
