C395 Blood Mist(3)

However, at this moment, a hand violently grabbed Senior Brother Baiyi Tiannan's arm.

The delicate flower was pinched from his hand.

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Senior Brother Baiyi Tiannan raised his head immediately. His eyes were filled with an incomparably furious blood-red light. He saw a man with a somewhat ruffian and evil look on his face. He was looking at him arrogantly