C171 Mysterious expert mao shan junior

I saw a black mist rise from Wang Yang's head.

His bloodshot eyes slowly turned black. There was no trace of white or blood in his eyes.

A cold wind swirled around us. Wang Yang's expression was ferocious as he charged towards us at an astonishing speed. We could even hear the wind blowing.

Obviously, the berserk Wang Yang was ten times more terrifying than before