The Blood-colored Paperman, covered in blood, stood wobbling on the ground, radiating an intense aura of misfortune.
The long-haired middle-aged man had not been concerned about Han Fei, until he saw the Paperman's face.
The face enveloped in blood possessed a terrifying beauty that was astoundingly breathtaking. Could a Paperman really be this stunning?
A bone-chilling coldness surged through his body, for that face was all too familiar to the long-haired middle-aged man.
Its unique beauty symbolized the epitome of cruelty and danger, and he was even reluctant to mention that horrifying name.
"What is your relationship with her?" the long-haired middle-aged man's voice changed upon seeing the Blood-colored Paperman; he was ready for the worst.
"Simply put, it's like a neighborhood relationship," Han Fei replied.