Pu!
"Hmm?"
Chen Hao's fist had just fallen but ultimately hit the soft earth.
Meanwhile, Moss, who had been lying on the ground, was dragged away by a pair of large hands.
Chen Hao sensed something amiss, so he looked up.
Then he saw a figure standing in the air above him, holding the severely injured Moss in his arms.
That figure was the Blood Clan Prince Kaine, who had just disappeared from sight!
Whoosh whoosh...
At that moment, a cold wind suddenly picked up in the sky.
Dark clouds covered the moonlight.
The pitter-patter of raindrops began to fall.
"Kaine, kill him, kill him... quickly kill him, such a person should not be allowed to exist in this world..." Moss's weak, hoarse voice sounded.
At this moment, he lay in Kaine's arms, having reverted to his original appearance.
His true age was not younger than that of Kaine's, also around sixty years old.