The aura of confrontation was on the verge of exploding only at that moment.

Those present, whether they were dead puppets or living puppets, were silently confronted by the two of them, blowing their clothes and heads to dance.

There was also an invisible wind, mixed with sharp coldness, which cut through the clothes and soft skin, and blood burst out.

In just a moment, those dead puppets have already been disemboweled.

The rotting internal organs that flowed from the chest cavity smelled of rotting flesh in the confined space.

I saw Gu Lanyu and other living people, and the fear in their eyes was close to collapse at that moment.

But they could not speak, because every part of their hands and feet, even the corners of their eyes and mouth, were wrapped in translucent silk threads

Chapter 63 Your ancestor is in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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