Scarlet Storm.
After work, just put on a mask, no need to stand up.
So standing up naturally means you're not ready to leave work yet.
Examining the warehouse that is as quiet as always, at that moment Fu Qian didn't hesitate and directly commenced this harvest.
It's indeed scarlet.
Similar to the original dazzling effect of the Decree Residue, theoretically, it's a strange color only visible to oneself, instantly enveloping the surroundings.
A kind of red full of life.
Clear and transparent, without waves, but at a glance, it seems you can feel the concept of life pulsating within.
If you walk around a crowded place like this, wouldn't it be more chaotic than the Brilliant Tyrant?
Of course, the warehouse doesn't seem interested.
Fu Qian almost walked in the warehouse as if strolling by a lake, yet the warehouse showed no reaction.
Including the contents in the boxes, all remained quietly indifferent to things like Bloodline ethics.
