C1843 It's Not a Matter of Winning or Not

A young man from the Devil Clan stood there. He was a giant, three meters tall, and had extremely muscular muscles. He stood there like a wall.

Black devil Qi was leaking out from his body, making him look like a flame from hell.

"All of you will stay here today." He said.

"You guys hurry up and leave"

That young man's body was swaying, blood flowing from his forehead