Zhu Xian: Return of Bloodthirsty

When he woke up again, Zhao Yun found that he was not in the ward. Looking at the Guanyin statue with an arm missing, Zhao Yun frowned and confirmed that he was in a ruined temple. Zhao Yun: "Where is this?" Man in black robe: "Your home." What? When did my family become like this? Zhao Yun: "Who are you?" There was no sound, but there was a feeling of stepping on something on his feet. This feeling was something Zhao Yun had not experienced in ten years. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.