chapter 200 massacre

The hall was in a mess, filled with the smell of blood.

Su Hao staggered away, and those who didn't leave were still in shock and trembling with fear.

No one could understand why Ned Scurr, who seemed vulnerable, could kill powerful opponents one after another and leave alive.

Qin Hanwen's face was livid. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and murmured, "If you kill Old Hong, no matter how tough your life is, you will not die well."

The people of Dragon...