C280 Pressure

After saying that, Dragon Head disappeared into the clouds.

In a short while, the bloody mist from the shrine dissipated and fell back into Chu Badao's hands.

No one knew where Dragon Head came from, not even Chu Badao.

"Seriously, he just gave me this thing."

Chu Badao said with slight dissatisfaction.

"However, my shrine is getting redder and redder