chapter 312 How much blood can you spit?

Thousands of wronged souls rushed towards Salimu Lim with fangs and claws, uttering sounds of endless resentment, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, desolate and desolate. "Ha ha ha ha!" In front, on the stage, Enapay Lim saw this scene and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Salimu Lim, your soul will become one of the many wronged souls on this soul-gathering banner!" These wronged souls are coming in very fast speeds and in large numbers. Salimu Lim had no way of avoiding it. There...