"Clang clang clang--" The blood-colored arrow reappeared, and with Vladimir's sprinkling movement, countless blood flew out between him, roaring, blocking Lao Du's pace.

"It's amazing." Vladimir was still feeling her disgusting past. "The best thing is that she was smiling until she died. She must think I...love her."

"Love..." He stretched out the singing style of an opera, "What a disgusting word."

The last sentence was read out in an extremely cold tone.

As we were read together, there was also blood in the sky.

The scarlet hall suddenly had waves, and the scarlet light that was originally just filled with sudden substance and landed on the ground, sweeping towards it like waves-

Chen Senran.

"Crash--" Old Du cut open layers of waves.

Vladimir smiles in the center of the waves.

"Get a break, Mr. Chen Senran." He bowed.

The waves surged.
Chapter completed!