C46 Don't Kill Kill

At this moment, Hengtian's face was gloomy as he stared at the dead old woman. His expression did not change, but his eyes gradually became cold.

After that, Hengtian tore off a piece of cloth from his sleeve and slowly poured his spiritual energy into the inch-long wound on his left arm. The blood slowly stopped flowing, and he used his right hand and mouth to roughly bandage the wound. Then