C1656 Hand over Your Magic Books!

"Trash."

Yang Ling threw the man to the side, then walked to the king and said coldly: "Speak, don't say I will kill you!"

"This... this is the devil fog. Once it comes into contact with the devil fog, it will corrode and die!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

Yang Ling noted it down and put away the map before asking