C2134 Faint sadness

Swiftly moving like the clouds and flowing like the water, he passed through the middle of the cultivator and thrusted out over twenty times, returning to his original position.

Pah pah pah …

The bodies of the Human Race s shook, and a bloody wound appeared on their chest. Their eyes dimmed, and they attempted to fall to the ground.

He died with grievance.

More than twenty cultivator s