C454 The Drawback of the Great Art of Bloodlust

The moon shone through the windows of the room. Xiaofeng's face was as pale as a ghost. He looked in Lee Dabao's direction. His face was almost devoid of blood, and his cheeks were sunken inwards, making him look very scary.

However, what really shocked Lee Dabao was that this kid was currently grabbing a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman had already closed her eyes