Divine Phoenix of He

A muffled sound rang out, flowers scattered, and the ink dance vanished without a trace of life in an instant.,The man was taken aback. At that moment, he saw a small hand covered in blood suddenly grab the tip of the blade!,Mo Wu's voice had improved somewhat, no longer as hoarse as before, even carrying a light and gentle warmth. But the man was already terrified, tears and snot streaming down his face, and at the same time, a foul smell wafted up from below.。