章 392: A Small Loss

A manor abuts Liang Zhu City?

The eyes of over a thousand Jia Clan warriors standing on those boats simultaneously popped widely out. All thousands of eyes of theirs suddenly turned pure red.

“Great Blood Moon, please gift me the inexhaustible power to destroy the enemies in front of me!” Those Jia Clan warriors roared out one after another to pray to that Blood Moon they believed in and worshipped.

Blood-red light rotated in their eyes, while their muscles began swelling. Wisps of blood-red mist spurted out from their pores. The bodies of a few big warriors instantly swelled to a size bigger, becoming half a body taller than the other Jia Clan warriors standing next to them.

A manor abuts Liang Zhu City!