C199 Coffin

Tibetan Classic Relaxation No.7

The biting cold moonlight poured down onto the world, shining on the dozens of coffins in the courtyard and adding another layer of chilliness.

Following two crisp sounds, a magnificent blood flower exploded on Qiao Wu's neck.

Jing Mo dumbfoundedly watched as his fist made contact with Qiao Wu's skull, causing it to break into pieces. He stood there in a daze