The Great Demon Holm

“Seven pence,” the boss continued in that unfriendly tone.,In an instant, blood gushed out of the wound viciously, like a miniature fountain, spurting straight up to the ceiling. It then shattered into splatter after splatter, crashing down onto the ground with a sizzle and pop.,"Hello, is this Mr. Jack I'm so sorry to bother you, but I wanted to confirm, have you... finished... "。