C308 My Blood Doesn't Taste Good

Su Yao raised his head and looked at the coffin not far away. After muttering to himself for a while, he sealed off his hearing. After adjusting his posture, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, there was movement.

The coffin filled with blood Rose didn't know what had happened, but it suddenly began to wither rapidly …

Not long after