chapter 194 Fight alone

The snow is getting more and more intense, and the wind is blowing hard. Abraham Griffith was dressed in blood and his hair was dancing wildly. He was very eye-catching in the snow-white world. He walked very slowly, leaving a series of deep footprints behind him, his eyes were scarlet and strange, and the smell of bloodlust swept along with the strong wind. He was like a wounded beast, a beast that wanted to tear everything apart. Chen Wuhui's face was extremely solemn, but he had no regrets....