"What's going on here?"

The snake spirit, who had returned to a normal face, glanced at the blood pool.

At this moment, the blood pool in the garbage dump has been cut off from hell, and without the blessing of ghost energy, it is just a pool of ordinary blood.

No, it's not common.

Looking at the rotting, pus-splattering pieces of flesh in the blood pool, you know that there is a lot of poison in this pool of blood.

The hunched old man waved a guard commander to him.

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