C386 The Treasured Saber Was Born

Looking at the blood spurting out from his wrist, Lin Zhongtian felt that the bright red color was so beautiful. It was so eye-catching. Lin Zhongtian liked this color. He preferred this kind of bitter taste to be more aggressive. Just as Lin Zhongtian lifted the dagger again, Lin Zhongtian's left hand was hit by something. The dagger flew out of his hand with a whoosh