C301 Hematochezia

Xiang Jing didn't care much about his threats. Come on, who's afraid of who? Kill as many as you can come, I'm afraid that you'll write down the numbers backwards.

Xiang Jing curled his lips in disdain, then looked towards the enormous being formed from the corpses of the thirteen Marquis of Blood Clan.

It looked more like a large bat, but its skin also looked more like the skin of a rock