C93 Weeping Blood Setting Sun!
"Bang!"
With a swift motion, Hao Wuji released a blood-red palm imprint from his hand, sending Zhang Yu reeling back with a single blow. Whirling around, the spiritual energy within him erupted anew, and in an instant, his body radiated a fearsome wave of energy. Like ripples on a pond, the energy spread out silently and ominously.
"Blood Shadow Wave!"
The eerie
