After a while, the Blood Demon took his last breath and slumped in the chair.
The Blood Demon was a Core Formation to Divine Communication expert, but unfortunately, his luck was rotten.
First, the Blood Demon Squad was eradicated cleanly, and then he encountered the sneaky Yang Fei, who took his life in one move.
Yang Fei turned the Blood Demon's chair around, tilting his head against the chair.
From the back, it seemed like the Blood Demon was just resting facing inward.
Who would have thought that this fierce-looking guy had already lost his life.
Yang Fei concealed himself and began deliberately setting fires.
A few minutes later, a raging fire broke out in the granary, with thick smoke billowing.
The sharp sound of the alarm echoed throughout the entire camp.
Chen Xingzhu and Zhong Xiang were both anxious and angry.
In just three or four days, this was the second fire in the granary, with only ten days' worth of rations left.
