Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking the Heart for Forgiveness

thrust into his head, blood trickling down his forehead. A swollen blood sac, left by a blood serpent, pulsed on the back of his head, still throbbing violently. Yet he couldn't move, could only endu.... To achieve what we have now is already remarkable. You...and those from Fuluo...have done quite well." Guan Yan spoke in a soothing tone, "Becoming just one Ghost Dragon Demon Lord isn't that signif...