Chapter 267 Holy Blood

Nancy Bei raised her head and turned around. Her face was pale. She witnessed that her Spiritual Weapon, Dance Sword, had turned into dust at this moment. No matter how she tried to feel it, she couldn't draw it back. In Brooklyn's hand, the gray and dim stone tablet made Nancy feel an unprecedented fear. "It's a pity that my Holy Blood has been obtained by a person like you who is arrogant and incompetent," Brooklyn said as he walked towards Nancy. Nancy was trembling. When her Dance Sword was...