The light dissipated.
Blargh!
The puppet patriarch was half-kneeling in the air. He spat out a mouthful of blood into the mask, and the blood seeped out from the cracks of the mask.
Kachaa!
Cracks appeared on the mask, and the mask at the corner of his mouth fell off.
The puppet patriarch's mouth was stained red with blood.
She raised her head and stared at Lin fan in anger.
If he hadn't taken back his body just now, he would have been in for a tragedy.
"You're a little retarded, aren't you?" Lin fan was helpless. Why couldn't he understand what was going on?
He played with the special effects and then went up himself, but he was still half-dead.
He really couldn't understand this series.
Although he liked to stab himself, he did so with a purpose.
For example, a headache.
For example, he was in a bad mood.
It was all to eliminate negative emotions.
However, the puppet patriarch's series of actions were a little off.
