C689 Nine Deaths and One Life.

Looking at the Three-leg Golden Crow in front of him, Lo Chen's eyes revealed a hint of coldness, "Do you think you really won?"

"Isn't that right? You are just like an ant that I can easily pinch to death. Do you think I haven't won yet?"

Looking at the Three-leg Golden Crow's proud expression, Lo Chen's face instantly filled with a crazed expression, "Originally, it was my trump card