C1145 Harley's Confession!

Looking at the scarlet blood on his fingertips and sniffing his nose, Elmer muttered to himself, "Is this the smell of the blood of a Six-Star Grandmaster? It doesn't look special. It's the same red color and the same color. The only difference is that the stench of this blood represents that this person is a scum."

"Elmer, you actually killed Elder Grover!"

Harley was still in shock