C1523 City Lord's Nickname

The atmosphere became extremely tense.

However, Ji Hao still waved his hand. Quack! Quack! Quack! The blood that was spat out from the blood dragon on the ground took shape as well. It was a giant warrior holding a blood sword.

After that, those warriors approached the rose. It seemed that Ji Hao was going to cut off Rose's head with a single strike.

"Third Fatty Ji, my Hell cursed you