C72 God

"Jin Lin!"

Jia Lieyu had never seen Jin Lin like this before.

Xu Dazhuang had already recovered most of his physical strength. As the Burning Fist rushed towards the blood mist, the flames actually turned into a red vein that merged into the blood mist.

"Hur Hur Hur, I'll be accepting your bodies!"

The red eyes warped as the blood mist expanded. Suddenly