C386 Blood Suppression

Zhang Yu left Liu Hai no room for excuses. With a claw-like grip, he latched onto Liu Hai's skull, and a tide of destructive energy instantly surged.

"Ah!"

A chilling scream erupted as Liu Hai's features contorted in agony, his forehead veins bulging and squirming like worms.

Yet Zhang Yu was unmoved, his hands tirelessly rifling through Liu Hai's memories