The Blood Devouring Hall had a strong background. However, after so many years, how could a declining force stand up again?
"Come; follow me in to see the little girl."
When Jiang Ming stepped into the courtyard, Ying Sha, who was at the side, was still on alert, afraid that the people of the Blood Devouring Hall had set up some traps.
When they arrived at a room, Jiang Ming smelled blood, and his face darkened slightly.
Jiang Ming kicked open the door and strode in. Soon, he saw a girl covered in wounds. It was Zhu An'an.
Zhu An'an was obviously in a bad state at this moment. She was blindfolded and a rag was stuffed into her mouth.
She could not speak.
These people were really cautious.
They had already set up an array to isolate everything. However, they still tied Zhu An'an up like this.
Zhu An'an was extremely frightened at this moment. She subconsciously thought that it was someone who came to torture her again.