C23 Faces on a train
I did not expect this drop of blood to contain so many demonic moths, so I roared at Grey Immortal, my hand quickly forming a seal, and recited the incantations Liu Kunsheng told me to memorize.
"Heh!" "Heh!" The claws in the gale grabbed my shoulders as if they were solid, and an eerie voice laughed non-stop.
Then a bald head jutted out of the gale and tried to bite my neck
