C169 Heavenly Source Iron

Chong Lou stood in front of the blood pool with his sword in hand.

Blood was dripping from the sword.

Chong Lou, on the other hand, suddenly stopped moving.

"Sister Yan, what happened to Chong Lou?"

Shangguan Bing'er held Yan Yuanfei's hand and asked somewhat worriedly.

"I don't know either."

"Perhaps Chong Lou knows these people."

Yan Yuanfei muttered