C936 Rage

Hearing this, a trace of ice-cold killing intent flashed across Chu Tianchen's eyes, "Ghost Hand Yan Luo, Ghost Foot Yama, I, Chu Tianchen, have no enmity with you two. I hope that the two of you do not interfere in today's matter." Chu Tianchen said.

"What do you mean? If we don't attack you, you can take care of Black and White Deliverers, Chu Tianchen