This wasn't some enchanting peach blossom shower!
This was clearly a peach blossom massacre that reaped people's lives!
The bloody stench of death suffused the air to the point that it was suffocating!
These peach blossom petals were like sharp weapons that cut open people's bodies as they fell. If that peach blossom petal slid past a person's neck, it spelled death!
A good many people around them collapsed!
The Vassal Prince of Jianping, who had activated all the defensive weapons on his fingers, wished for nothing more than to dig a hole and bury himself inside to avoid coming into contact with those death peach blossoms.
At this time, an incomparably ominous air was closing in. The Vassal Prince of Jianping felt from the bottom of his heart that this was the scent of death!
