C787 Skeletal Spell
Zhao Zhile looked at the scene in front of him. His goddess was blasphemed by a little kid. Her originally handsome face became twisted and her eyes became bloodshot. The killing intent emitted from her body shook countless people.
"Corpse Curse, appear!"
Zhao Zhile raised his index and middle fingers and snorted. A drop of scarlet blood dripped from his palm
