C201 The Allmouthy King

Qing Feng's single claw dug into the earth, halting his hasty retreat and carving deep furrows in the ground. His eyes, ablaze with fury, fixated on Xiaoming above him. Since this foolhardy youth began his taunting, the thought of not killing him had been inconceivable to Qing Feng.

His claws glowed with a menacing purple light as he prepared to charge and eliminate the insolent boy