Chapitre 220: Obtaining the Age Dao Fruit Blood Guanyin, Old Imperial Uncle Laughs Loudly (1)

In the blood-colored city, corpses were everywhere.

The woman in red was incomparably beautiful. Her clothes were dripping with blood, but her bare feet were like snow, untainted by blood and dust. She walked out of the city step by step, her black hair withering with every step, followed by countless distorted souls.

It swayed and the world whimpered.

In the dark, the vengeful spirits walked together.

Her bare feet landed on the ground, but she did not land. Her blood-colored clothes whistled in the cold wind, accompanied by withered and burning black hair. Every time a strand of black hair fell, a soul would be burned.

An eerie coldness spread over his face. Even across the years, An Le's soul felt completely cold.

He looked at the city. The name of the ancient city could not be seen clearly, but he could sense the vengeful spirit lingering in the city.