C131 Blood Clouds Fluttered

But it seems too late.

Because that youth's sword was already aimed at his glabella and was crazily stabbing!

He didn't know why, but at this moment, he saw a sky full of falling flowers.

One petal after another, red, blue, and very beautiful.

As they fell into his sea of flames, they shone brightly, and then turned into ash.

A sword moved as fast as lightning