C3712 Pang chang

The blood on the ground merged together and looked like a Blood Crow spreading its wings from a high vantage point.

Zi Chen looked at the Blood Crow, not saying a word.

The mood of the others was heavy.

It was not fear, but anger.

This blood duck was depicted using the blood of innocent people.

Old Tang was still sitting there. Even though he had seen the fresh blood and corpses