C417 Bloodline Stirring

Silence.

Cold.

Silence was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on everyone's hearts.

But rather than saying it was silence, it was more like reverence towards death!

Ye Xiao was not dead yet.

But in Lia Wudi's words, he wasn't far from death. Perhaps in the next moment, the purple and green light on his body would completely dissipate, and at the same time