Billions of Blessing

In the hazy light, only a chill pierced through the room. It was like a parched fish, frantically clinging on.,A cold, chilling smile played upon the tip of his blade as it gleamed before Handao's eyes. It was a smile as sharp and unforgiving as his own.,The handknife circled above, like it was etching the outline. Finally, it stopped on the belly.。