C429 Death Counterattack?!
"Hua La!"
Large amounts of transparent and colorless liquid gushed out from the martial arts straight, sprinkling the entire pitch black and enormous dark clouds.
Not only that, but a large amount of liquid poured down like raindrops, splashing onto the ground. It was like a storm, washing this place clean.
Vincent 's nose twitched. The Blood Clan's sense of smell was very sensitive to blood
