Chapter 452: Fortune

scent of ink mingled with a subtle metallic smell suddenly hit him, causing his brows to furrow instinctively. But the wrinkle quickly smoothed away.The smell of blood on every member of the Demon Su..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>w it is a fusion of three people's blood rivers. That blood river stretches out, like a sheet of bloodThe sea, vast and mighty, inspires awe.The terrifying sanctity that emerged from the blood sea int...