Bang!
The door was violently kicked open, and looking at the terrifying scene inside the room, the White Tiger couldn't help but feel his stomach churn. The late-night snack he had just eaten nearly came back up.
This...
This is fucking hell on earth, isn't it?
Especially next to Sun Jianhua and Bai Xiaofan, what was that indistinct mass of blood and flesh?
"Stop!"
In the midst of White Tiger's shock, the Vermilion Bird stepped in and cast a glance over the scattered limbs around. A pair of beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent stared at Bai Xiaofan.
"Who the hell are you?" Bai Xiaofan sized up the Vermilion Bird from top to bottom, particularly lingering a moment on her impressive chest, and asked disdainfully.
"Long Shadow, Vermilion Bird!"
Bai Xiaofan furrowed his brow slightly. What the hell is this?
You're fucking called Long Shadow or Vermilion Bird? Acting all high and mighty!
