"What?"
The people from the Saint convent sect noticed that Lin fan was covered in blood.
The smell of blood was very strong, and it was a little pungent.
This meant that a great battle had taken place.
Moreover, there were many people who had been killed. It was definitely not as simple as a few.
"My dear disciple, the smell of blood on you is a little strong." "What's going on?" Tian Xu asked."There's no need to ask to know that there must be other descenders."
This disciple's play was formidable, waiting for the other party to come to his death.
It wasn't strenuous at all, and he could reap great rewards.
Of course, he had always thought that the reason his disciple was so happy to kill the descenders was because of their wealth. What he didn't know was that what he was interested in was actually points.
