Feng Qing did not hesitate and reached out her hand. Because it had been corroded by the Crimson Snow, her hand was her own now. Because it was too fair, it was actually reflecting the light. The next second, their hands touched. At the same time, a violent killing intent swept over. It was from Netherworld.
Seeing Netherworld explode, the members of the Blood Demon Group took out their weapons and aimed them at him. As long as he dared to make any abnormal movements, he would immediately be shot into a sieve.
In an instant, the entire room fell into a state of mutual hostility. Thousands of killing intent interweaved together, and it caused one's back and body to go cold.
