Chapter 145: The Fake Table

e Blood Demon had become the hunched old man!The old man's spirit, hunched over with age, roamed within the blood demon, controlling its actions!"This corpse, comparable to that of a powerful being, I...he’s never seen anything like this!Chen Ping also frowned slightly, didn't speak, but just watched quietly!I saw the blood gathering together in the air.As the black cloth draped over the sculpture sl...