C869 Strong repression

"Hahaha!" Hearing Zhou Cheng's words, Xiao Fan laughed loudly towards the sky: "You still dare to be careless when facing me, are you not seeking death, or are you from the Desolate God Clan? You feel that your position is very high, and that in front of me, you are no different from an ant!"

Xiao Fan's laughter resounded in the hall as he spread out his big hand