Shen Qianshu turned back stiffly and saw a familiar-looking shadow. His arms were covered with wounds, and blood was flowing out of them profusely. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was like an angered beast. With his white shirt stained with blood, he looked ghostly.
Under his feet was a pool of blood.
Shen Qianshu's entire body stiffened. She was helpless and stood rooted to the ground.
Master's second personality!
It was her third time seeing this bloody second personality.
The second time in the auction hall, he fell unconscious in just a minute before having a chance to say anything.
"Master…." Shen Qianshu softly called out for him.
He walked out step by step.
Zhong Ran crawled up while Ah Da shouted loudly. "Everybody return to your rooms! Do not come out!"
