"At last, one has come out." Dongbo Xueying looked at the blood-robed man and said coldly, "Who is the master behind you? You actually dared to use a secret technique to shroud the entire city and its hundreds of millions of living beings, so utterly unscrupulous and indifferent to whether they live or die."
The blood-robed man froze.
The master behind him?
The blood-robed man looked at the black-clad young man before him, the corners of his lips curling slightly. "Looks like you're not stupid either. You managed to guess that the forces involved run deep. Yet you still dared to charge in and kill your way here. I truly admire you." Though he said that, the blood-robed man became wary inside. At the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—countless densely packed blood-red insects flew out of his mouth, blotting out the sky as they flew...