C2912 The Fruit of the Demonic Realm

"Master, get out of the way." Jin Tiandong said to the back.

Guu Feng nodded and stopped Luo Jingtao, who wanted to watch the show, and took a few steps back.

Jin Tiandong's fingers began to tremble slightly. In fact, in terms of frequency, it was far superior to the ripples that rippled out