C270 Tracking

The skin fluttered like a flag in the wilderness, making one's scalp tingle.

Sheng Lianshan looked up at the fluttering human skin. After a long time, he finally recognized the face that had been torn apart. It was Hwa Yun.

There was a wound on the old man's back and abdomen. The skin had been peeled off from his body in a very delicate way. There was no trace of it except for the wound