Chapter 208 The page of Xinghai First Street is stared at by Mu Rongyuan's eyes, which are solidified in the void, and his face is incredible.

In front of him appeared a figure of killing, which was like a god of death slowly coming from hell, with a sword on his waist.

His left hand was stained with blood and drops of blood rolled down.

Mu Rongyuan knows that the blood is not the other side, but the Murong family!

Looking back, a body fell to the ground.

Mu Rongyuan won't forget that he killed the young man in white, because the man in front of him was the one...