C90 Blood Swallow

The scar-faced man finally broke down. With a loud shout, he swung his blade at Clot. As if they had received an order, the rest of them raised their swords and slashed at Clot like a swarm of bees.

Clot frowned and dodged the knife-scarred man's broadsword. At the same time, he pressed his knee against the knife-scarred man's stomach. Even if he still used his barbaric yuan energy