C88 Listening Part Zhong Bingjun Huang Tieshu
Just as Zhang Tianrann finished speaking, the stone walls inside the ancient path began to crack. Not only the top of the ancient path, even the surrounding stone walls began to crack from the vibrations. More and more blood dripped from the top of the wall. The air was filled with the smell of blood and the smell of rotting corpses. Droplets of blood fell like rain onto the lake
