C570 Forcibly Merging
On the disc, Qin Ming's pupils shrank. He looked at the blood that kept rushing up, mixed with the white bones, and had an ominous feeling in his heart. An unknown danger was quietly approaching.
Now, the disc's speed was even faster. Even though Qin Ming had used all of his techniques, he still felt like he could not keep up with the pace. His forehead was covered in sweat
