C2622 The Final Tempering(2)

2622- Final Honing (2)

"Rumble..."

Deep within the clouds, muffled thunder began to roll over.

Chen Fan had already waved his fist three or four times in the sky, and the entire space had the risk of collapsing at any time.

The void fissure carried the dark clouds and wreaked havoc in the surroundings. In the next moment