and a heavy smell of bloodlust.Everyone's skill is not weak, the weakest person has already reached the peak of a War Master. The strongest one is the man sitting at the head.He was almost two meters..."t. A head rolled to the ground, blood spraying onto the pillar."Are you alright" Hanyue followed up by looking at the wound on Canglang's body, a hint of concern flickering in her eyes."Minor matter!"...