The sky had turned gloomy, and dark clouds covered the entire sky. It seemed like a storm was about to come, making the atmosphere in the Lord's Manor very heavy.
Liu chenshuang's face gradually darkened. When she looked at di Cang, her grief was completely covered by killing intent.
She paused for a moment before she rushed in front of the man.
the blood seeped into the mud and bloomed like a rose. it was extremely beautiful.
The entire Lord's Manor was filled with killing, and the smell of blood lingered for a long time.
BOOM!
An earth-shattering force erupted from the man's body, forcing Liu chenshuang, who had just rushed towards him, to take a few steps back and stand firm. Her lips curved into a sarcastic arc, and her eyes turned around bit by bit, as if she wanted to carve everyone present into her mind.
"Hehe, Yingluo."
suddenly, a deep laugh came.