C72 Butcher Nan Tian(2)

With a crisp sound, Nan Tian shattered the flying stone chair. Nan Tian looked forward with an ugly expression on his face. The moment his eyes landed on the stone chair, His aura became extremely cold. A figure was seated on the bed. His bloodstained blue clothes were in tatters, revealing deep wounds that could see bones. His chest caved in as if it had been smashed by something