C40 Waste

At this moment, she suddenly felt her vision blur as a figure rushed towards her.

"Be careful!"

"Miss!"

"Blood Nightmare!"

Several voices sounded out suddenly. Weng Xinyun was still dazed by the sound of the 'blood catastrophe', and before she could react, she was surrounded by a strange aura.

With a loud 'puchi', the sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh resounded through the air