"Little Red, do you think I have the ability to deal with you? I don't think I need to do it myself. They should be enough."
As soon as he finished his words, the seven people rushed to the woman in red like seven hungry wolves. I couldn't see if the woman had any resistance or what methods she had used. They came and went quickly. After they retreated, the woman in red was still standing motionless. However, her charming and charming face was now full of blood, dripping down drop by drop. Her right cheek was completely concaved, and a piece of flesh was torn off. Her right hand was feebly hanging down, and her thumb was gone. Blood was bleeding from the wound. Her elegant clothes had become like a rag, barely covering her body and exposed blood. Night dance rushed over quickly, revolve a
