C5072 A Wicked Smile

A wicked smile.

He looked at Chen Shaofeng's body with a face full of ridicule.

"Is that so?! " The corner of Chen Shaofeng's mouth formed a bewitching smile. With a light shake of his wrist, he kept the Primal Chaos Limitless Sword in his hand into his storage ring. Immediately after, a dazzling light flashed on his arms.

Nine purple-black dragon heads appeared on his arms