C130 The Black Umbrella Bloomed Beautiful like a Dream
An aura of killing intent, terrifying beyond measure, had begun to manifest. Perhaps it had started the moment Tang Ku seized his wrist.
Despite having ingested ten Explosive Yuan Pills, Qin Wu felt a piercing chill amidst the violent turmoil of his Vital Spirit—a chill that seemed to freeze him to his core.
It was as if an ancient, savage beast had bared its gaping maw before him
