Demon Slayer
Biên tập viên: Transn
The Great Hong Empire.
A large purple serpent darted across the skies. With a flick of its large tail, it travelled tens of miles in a split second.
Su Mo sat on the back of the large serpent, with a cold expression and murderous intent clearly reflected in his eyes.
He passed by many cities devoid of life within the Great Hong Empire along the way, and those once lively cities were now completely empty, all their inhabitants massacred.
There was no doubt that this was the work of Cold-blood Hall, and this thought filled alone filled his heart with murderous intent.
Su Mo might not be considered a good person, but he would never commit such unspeakable acts.
"God forbid if Cold-blood Hall is not destroyed!" Su Mo said coldly.
"I wonder how Skymoon Country is now?"
Su Mo became more anxious the closer he got to Skymoon Country. He was finally back after 6 months!
"Cold-blood Hall, your doomsday has arrived!"