This unexpected scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even the two elders of the Qin Family couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
"X-Xiaohao?"
A voice filled with disbelief sounded, Qin Jiming opened his eyes wide, looking at the place where Qin Hao stood.
The ground was stained red with blood, fragments of clothing scattered around.
His body trembled, his mouth agape, unable to believe that his most beloved son could, could just die like this? Die, in front of his eyes?
"Blood Hand Skill? You used Blood Hand Skill!"
Qin Family's Fifth Brother, who had barely spoken, showed a look of terror in his eyes, pointing towards Chen Fan.
"Blood Hand Skill? That sinister martial art that can manipulate the blood within others' bodies?"
The other members of the Qin Family also reacted, their eyes full of fear.
Wang Lingling saw this, and her eyes also showed fear when she looked at Chen Fan's back.
She had heard of this cultivation technique as well.
