Blood.
Red blood seeped from the wound, dripping onto the ground.
It's August now, the height of summer, the air hot and oppressive, yet Chen Feng was drenched in cold sweat.
He thought that by using a small account, he could mess around as he pleased, and even if he died, it wouldn't matter.
Celestial Dragon's Rebirth
Xuanhuan / Martial Arts
Ninefold Celestial Star Art
Mature / Xuanhuan
Sovereign of the Nine Disciples
Xuanhuan / Adventure
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
Reincarnated Bloodline: Hacking the Fantasy World
Xianxia / Fantasy
The Cold Empress Becomes My Simp at the Very Beginning
Urban / Comedy
Celestial Realm Alchemy Sovereign
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
Virtual Ascension: Awakening the Supreme Talent
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban