But before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to see a blood-red bat hovering over his head.

The bat's body was so bright red, so red that it could drip bleeding.

"Wen...zi...long..."

The last three words he said were soon drowned out by the sound of bats flapping their wings.

Wen Zilong flapped his wings and landed on the wall next to him.

A pair of blood-red small eyes stared at the corpse coldly.

He killed someone for the first time without any psychological pressure.

This man killed him, causing his mother to cry all day long, and causing his father to remain silent.

Killing him to take revenge was my only thought in the past few months.

Now that I finally got avenge, Wen Zilong only had the pleasure of revenge in his heart, so how could he get psychological pressure?

After confirming that the other party was dead, Wen Zilong glanced at the black snake.

The black snake was so scared by so many bats that it crawled under the sofa and didn't dare to come out at all.
Chapter completed!