Anyway, he knows that the King is the greatest existence here.
As long as he flatters the King well, nothing else matters.
Lv Xian's gaze at Ogamoto Reiyi changed, but he didn't say much and continued to look at the screen. In that brief moment, zombie corpses had already piled up like mountains in the picture, everywhere a dark red.
Even being here, it's as if you can smell the blood in the air.
We really can't handle him.
Lv Xian had never thought he would feel fear towards anyone, but now such fear truly lingers.
He slightly doubted whether following the Lord of Deception to join the so-called King was wise or foolish.
When such questions arise in the mind, they truly linger.
...
In the city.
Drip! Drip!
Lin Fan stood with his sword among a sea of corpses, murky blood slowly dripping down the blade. Although the battle was intense, not a drop of blood stained his body.
