Blood Rebirth

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Su Zimo asked hurriedly.

The feelings that the storyteller gave off were always that he was either teasing, scolding, being calm and composed or decisive to kill. However, he had never had such an expression.

"The Blood Vine race is here!"

After saying that, the storyteller waved both hands in front of him.

Instantly, a mysterious and powerful might filled the void, blanketing the skies and enveloping the entire Enigma Palace!

That power did not have a strong killing intent. Instead, it seemed mysterious and ethereal.

However, against that power, Su Zimo felt as insignificant as a speck of dust that could be drowned at any moment!

"All of you, head to the library and don't come out!"

Waving his sleeves, the storyteller pushed Su Zimo and Demoness Ji back into the library and with a boom, the door to the library closed!

In the library, Su Zimo held his breath and looked nervous.