C4619 The Bead of the Statue

The devil fog surged, and an icy cold aura suddenly emerged. Numerous figures emerged from the fog, and their blades were like long and thin black snakes, wrapping around Qin Fengming who was standing on top of the rock.

The blades shot out, and no energy fluctuation could be felt from them.

If it was any other time, even if Qin Fengming was on high alert