Zhu hongxue's fate! The Zhu family spurts blood!
Chou Yao 'er looked at Zhu hongxue for a long time and said, " "My kung fu is slightly better than yours, but if you want to run, I can't stop you. No one can stop you here."
"The winner lives and the loser dies. Why should we run?" Zhu hongxue said.
I have a few questions, " Qiu Yao 'er said. I'm not the one asking you. I'm asking you on behalf of Shen lang.
"Alright," Zhu hongxue said.
"How many people did you lead the blood soul Army to kill?" Chou Yao 'er asked.
"I can't count clearly. It's too many to count," Zhu hongxue replied.
"How do you feel?" Chou Yao 'er asked.
"I don't feel anything. It's just like when I was young, I used to water ants to death. I don't feel anything at all," Zhu hongxue said.
"Do you feel like you've been castrated?" Chou Yao 'er asked.