C35 Armor of Thorns
"Lee Xunhuan, go to hell!"
Zhao Aotian's eyes were fierce as he pointed his palm at Ye Qing's chest.
The power of his Lion Heart Deadly Claw was earth-shattering. It had once killed countless geniuses of the Tianyong City.
Zhao Aotian didn't plan to give Ye Qing any chance to turn the situation around.
Zhao Aotian's sharp claws pressed on Ye Qing's neck.
Ye Qing revealed a smile