C1220 Assassin

King Yama's roars echoed, his gaze venomous as he glared at Zhou Yan like a viper poised to strike.

"Heh, you've run out of opportunities."

Zhou Yan sneered, his right hand shooting out with the speed of lightning to clutch King Yama's throat, hoisting him into the air.

King Yama flailed his legs in a futile struggle, unable to break free.

"King Yama, shall we strike a bargain?"

Abruptly