C2268 To Remove Root of Grass
His life force constantly dispersed.
The aura of the sect head of the Heaven's Edge Sect seemed to have jumped off a cliff and continued to decline.
The skin on his face and body had already dried up. He looked like wrinkled tree bark, sticking tightly to the skeleton and appearing exceptionally ferocious.
He looked at Chu Yan with both fear and resentment.
In the blood that filled the sky
