Hearing the Roar and Fighting the Fierce Beast Once More
The grinding sound of the Bronze Wheel turning crushed the air like sharp blades, piercing directly into eardrums and making one's scalp tingle.
The hairs on the back of Lu Yao's neck stood on end. Her retinas retained the image of millions of duplicate human faces within the drops of blood; those faces seemed to twist and wriggle before her eyes, exuding a bizarre aura.
Chapter 131