C98 Immortal Devourer Frenzied Sword

"Damn it."

Ao Feng spat out two words and his figure flashed. In the next moment, Zhao Xin was pressed to the ground by an invisible force. Ao Feng's figure appeared and stepped on Zhao Xin's head.

"Isn't it better to lie down and wait for death?" Ao Feng asked in a sinister manner.

Ao Feng moved one of his hands, and the Silver Dragon Blade on the ground flew into his hand.

"Hahahaha