C213 Fish Paste

Suzheng of Tibetan Scripture XVI

Jing Mo turned to look at Luo Qing behind him, his eyes revealing a look of worry.

Luo Qing frowned as he listened carefully to the sounds above.

The Bloody Corpse in front of Jing Mo quietly melted into the ground, and the upper part of the stone room resounded with the sound of clashing of fists and feet.

Seeing the Bloody Corpse leaving