"Who are you?"
Zhong Shenxiu checked Julie's condition and found that although the woman had lost some flesh and was seriously injured, she was not in immediate danger of dying.
"You can call me Dali, big brother, I'm so hungry!"
Dali pleaded pitifully as she looked at Zhong Shenxiu, "Can you give me a bite? I promise, just a tiny bite!"
Snap!
As she spoke, Zhong Shenxiu grabbed Julie and leaped backward violently.
At his original position, there seemed to be an invisible large mouth that snapped shut with a crisp bite sound.
Suddenly, a pit appeared on the ground, and the dirt and bricks vanished without a trace.
"Nameless technique? Ritual magic? No... it's more like a derivative effect of divine bloodlines!"
Zhong Shenxiu sighed, "Are you also a servant of the Master of Black Blood, a member of the Skinners Club?"
"I am not one of those perverts!"
