C1088 The Blood Demon

Chekhov's face was solemn. He sat down on the rotating chair with a cigarette in his hand and gently tapped the table with his left hand.

This action made the atmosphere in the room heavier.

"Just now, we received news that a monster called Blood Devil ambushed the Dark Branch. No one in the branch managed to escape!"

After Chekhov finished speaking, he pushed the documents in his hand forward