C346 The Atmosphere Is Weird
Following the rhythm of his fingers, it didn't take long for someone else to be here to see that drop of blood on the Little Paper Man's head becoming smaller and smaller. A tiny blood line that couldn't be seen by the naked eye was floating in the air like a strand of hair.
Looking at the blood vein floating in the air, he waved his sleeves. The blood vein silently flew in a direction