The monsters of the Flesh and Blood Martial Arts, found it unsatisfactory to just consume ordinary people, they needed to pursue sustainable development!
Hence, they raised ordinary people in ruins, harvested them regularly, even spread Secret Martial Inheritances, hoping to cultivate enough inheritors for their consumption!
This world, is now apocalyptic!
The woman angrily questioned: "Is there a mastermind behind this disaster?"
The virus came too abruptly, it didn't seem like a normal mutation at all!
Before dying, she also wanted to know, who was it that wanted to destroy everything she cherished?
The old man ignored her questioning, only stretching out his hand to reach for the little boy on the ground.
"No!!!"
Seeing this, the woman screamed, her abdomen bulging sharply and then quickly retracting. From her chest cavity echoed a heavy toad's croak. She aimed at the old man's temples, opening her mouth to spit out a black whip, whizzing out like a bullet!
Ding!