C410 Blue ying

"Haha." At this moment, Bai Zhan's face had already been partially ripped apart, the cold wind directly blew through his teeth into his mouth, causing his laughter and appearance to become exceptionally horrifying. It seemed like there were less ghosts compared to the legends, at least in the Wolf King's eyes, he could feel a trace of fear.

The scythe in the hand was dripping with blood