"I don't know where he is now?"

"And I didn't establish a contract bridge with him, so I couldn't contact him at all."

Yan Weidao.

"Then there is no way. I can only kill your tribe members one by one."

The child with bellyband turned cold and his eyes were filled with blood.

It was a bloodthirsty light, with unparalleled cruelty!

His little arm slid into the air, and a twelve-year-old boy in the crowd flew towards him uncontrollably.

Yan Wei's energy sea was broken and his cultivation was lost. He was unable to stop him. He could only watch the boy landing in front of the child with a bellyband.

"The taste of blood is so wonderful."

The child with bellyband licked his mouth, and with a gentle stroke of his finger, a wound suddenly appeared on the boy's body, and blood surged.
Chapter completed!