chapter 55 Bridget Mcguire

Zheng! Qinyin's attacks were indiscriminate, and there were always one or two that he couldn't even avoid with his face. There were a lot of blood marks on his body, and the wounds were thinner than a hair. Beyond that, it's magic. The sound of the piano has magical power, like a soul-stirring bell that can disturb the mind. Suddenly, the sound of the piano became beautiful again, and there was no more murderous aura. "It's not easy for you to be able to block my Green Lotus Song at...