C518 Not to be a Slave

Yan Huang looked at the relaxed look on Bahamut's face. He slowly stretched out his hand and asked Bahamut, "Bahamut, what do you see in these hands?"

"I can't tell, you have also lived for a long time..." Bahamut looked at the palm that Yan Huang had stretched out. The pressure of the Martial Spirit of the shallow war criminal on his palm did not conceal his age at all