C1896 All dead must die

In order to play games, one had to be fast. One had to be slow, and did not feel anything.

Ah?

Mu Qingmei chopped off the heads of the two cultivator s again as countless of surrounding cultivator screamed.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen heads around the dining table. Blood was piling up, and many corpses were lying in pools of blood. The scene was too tragic