C563 Blood Race the past of the First Generation

Karl smiled. His smile was very beautiful. This kind of handsome man in military uniform could not resist at all. But, this was Original!

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Nonsense. How can I not be afraid? Original, the representative of strength, why did you randomly give blood to him for no reason? You have messed up all of us perfectly. "

Karl raised his eyebrows. "I thought they would thank me