chapter 178 Blood invasion of ancient books

Looking at the squirming bodies on the ground like flesh worms, Coyne Winston Can had no mercy in his eyes. Perhaps this was his own fault. If this guy hadn't intercepted and killed them in the middle of the road, he wouldn't have overturned during the chase, and he would have become what he is now. Such waste.

However, the real mastermind was still like an invisible mountain, weighing him down and suffocating him.

"Let's go." A soft voice sounded from beside him, and a...