Chapter 862: Tacito Temple lives, I live; Tacito Temple dies, I die!

The moment the figure appeared, Bella White's vision went dark. She toppled backward, stiff as a board. If Zheng Honglian hadn't lunged in time, the back of Bella's head would have cracked against the floor. Despair washed over Bella's face. It was over. Completely over. The Blood Prison War God had arrived. There was nowhere left to run. Zheng Honglian and Ye Wuya traded a look, bitterness tugging at their mouths. They had bet wrong. At the sight of the Blood Prison War God, members of the...