The blood light, like spirituality, dragged Yang Ling all the way down. Several breathing time, Yang Ling was dragged to a small space formed by blood light, which changed into nearly a hundred blood color halos, which tightly trapped Yang Ling.

"no! What a bloody light! Even if the boy appears, he can't help me escape! "

"Damn it, even the spider is hurt by you!" Suddenly, the blood light separated, a handsome young man walked out, but the man's eyes were very cold, the whole body blood light flickered.

the man is holding a sharp weapon, which is full of tiny barbs.

the man seemed to hate Yang Ling...