Chapter 157: Rose Hotel

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Ye Qiu smirked disdainfully.

Just mere Blue Silver Grass, how could it stand straight in front of him, who possessed the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor?                 

This was bloodline suppression.

It could also be said that when the sovereign wants the subject dead, the subject has no choice but to die!

Seeing Tang San daring to meet his gaze without knowing his place.

Even if he couldn't kill him right now, Ye Qiu wouldn't hold back.

To prevent him from pulling out some strange poison or hidden weapon.

He directly offered the Tsukuyomi he hadn't used in a long time with all his heart!

Just a glance.

Even though Tang San was activating his Purple Demon Eyes, he was still forcibly pulled into the Tsukuyomi illusion space by Ye Qiu.

In Tang San's eyes, blood filled his vision.

His consciousness flickered, and the figures of Xiao Wu and others disappeared before his eyes.

After endless darkness, when the vision lit up again.

What came into view was a sea of blood.

The blood moon hung high here, boundless and endless.

Countless crucifixes were planted around.

Under the crucifixes, there was a thick, red, blood-like liquid.

"What is this place? How did I end up here?!"

Tang San's voice echoed in this boundless space of blood, besides his own echo, there was no sound.

Wanting to move, he found that he was already bound to the crucifix.

Unable to move!

"Damn it! Where is this place?!"

Tang San shouted hoarsely, stirring up all the soul power and strength in his body, but he couldn't move this crucifix at all.

Gurgle gurgle!

The blood-like liquid below suddenly churned.

Slowly forming a human-shaped outline.

"It's really you, Trash, what is this place?!"

Appearing in front of Tang San was Ye Qiu.

He had tried various methods but couldn't leave this place at all.

Ye Qiu's voice was devoid of any emotion, in this entire space, apart from the blood color.

Only the purple in each other's eyes remained.

"I don't need to answer you! You will stay here for three days and three nights!"

Explain his soul skill to the enemy? Ye Qiu wasn't that bored.

As Ye Qiu's voice fell, the liquid below poured out a sharp blade in Ye Qiu's hand.

"Three days and three nights? What do you mean? What are you going to do!?"

Seeing the long sword in Ye Qiu's hand, he finally showed a panicked look.

Schi!

The sound of a blade piercing flesh.

"Ah!"

This was Tang San's heart-wrenching scream.

Ye Qiu pulled out the long sword again amidst his wailing.

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