C107 Soul Ring Exchange

On the platform.

Thud!

A massive hammer plummeted down, and a headless corpse thudded to the blood-soaked ground.

Ye Cann, gasping with ragged breaths, suddenly raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot from the countless warriors he had slain.

All he knew was that his iron hammer was steadily being stained crimson with blood.

"How many now? My God!" exclaimed a warrior