C433 Old Ghost Li Zu

Between his fingers, the broken blade, the silver blade, the tip of the blade, had a blood red mark on it. A wave of cold air was refracted from the tip of his fingers, mixed with a bit of demonic aura.

Raising his eyes, Tang Bohu looked around. The family members of Ye Family were all frightened and fell to the ground. They did not even dare to breathe loudly