A supposedly flourishing den of gold, a place of romance, had its doors and windows tightly closed on this day. No one knew what was happening inside or how wild the play was. A few patrons came, knocked to no avail, and had to leave in disappointment, cursing.
The carriage driver waiting outside noticed something flowing from the crack of the door.
He leaned in for a closer look and was nearly scared to death.
It was blood!
Bright, vivid blood serpents slithered out of the door crack, snaked onto the street, and gathered in countless streams, swelling into a flowing river.
Rushing sounds!
It surged past the carriage driver and engulfed the entire long street!
Luo Huanhuan unleashed a massacre, casting the sky in darkness, a sea of blood flooding the city!
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Rushing sounds~
The waves rolled, chasing each other away into the distance.
