"Not bad," Wang Ming nodded with a smile and tossed the blood outside the window.
"Huh?" Wang Ming frowned when he felt something was off and looked outside the window, his jaw dropping to the ground.
"What the hell? It's raining blood. Am I responsible for this?" Wang Ming said, swallowing hard. He also saw everyone lying unconscious on the ground. Then, all of a sudden, the rain stopped and people began to wake up, which made him sigh in relief.
"I'll play dumb and act like I don't know anything, umu," Wang Ming muttered. If he admitted that he was the one responsible, he would have no way to explain unless he revealed the Crimson Blood Devourer, which he had no intention of talking about.
Wang Ming then stepped backward and felt that there was another soul weapon inside his body along with his Abyss Dagger. He then looked at his hand and willed the Crimson Blood Devourer to appear in it.
Drip
