C624 Who Is This Brat Scolding?

In the eastern suburbs of Blood Devil City, the Mass Grave.

A waning moon hung high in the sky, shining down on the ground like a sheet of frost. The mounds of earth were messy and disordered.

The broken white clothes and the messy paper money could be seen everywhere.

Huhuhu!

The night wind blew over, stirring up the leaves and branches