Come Out of the Blood Mist Abyss, You Use Me as a Human Shield

"Dad..." The blood-colored fog filled the air, making it so oppressive that one could hardly breathe. What made people feel even more suffocated was Shen Yan's heart-rending shouts. It was clear that his father's silence was right in front, standing in the center of the altar of despair, but he just didn't look back. The tall and burly figure is no longer a mountain that Shen Yan can rely on, like a familiar and terrifying stranger. Behind Shen Mo, a demon priest holding a ghost-headed flag flashed out, rolling up a burst of blood mist. Countless skulls roared in the blood mist and pounced on Shen Yan. A burst of light emitted from the Altar of Despair, hitting Shen Yan. Shen Yan was knocked out of the abyss of blood mist, and when he woke up, he found a beautiful woman standing in front of him. "Little fat man, are you a devil?" "Why are you so perverted?!" …