C27 Dead Stroke

Naturally, that balala was very afraid of Chen Xiao. His hands were actually trembling a little. However, for the sake of his dignity, he did not care about his own life. "Brat, you're dead for sure!" As he spoke, the ray of light in his hand released a red flame.

Chen Xiao obviously knew what was going on. Naturally, he did not dare to mess around. I tightly held the Flame Pill in my hand