C681 The Grandmaster of the Wang Clan Came down to Die!

After Lee Yan came out, he gave Han Tianming an indifferent glance.

It was just a glance!

Han Tianming's hair stood on end, and cold sweat poured down from his forehead!

In his line of sight, beneath the black-robed man's sinister black demon mask, his eyes were incomparably cold. The moment he looked at him, it was as if he were a god of death staring at him