C2277 CHAPTER2277 THE MAIN POINT

What the fuck?

This was a slap in the face!

Was his face something that could be casually slapped by anyone?

He had self-detonated in just a few minutes!

The face of the 39th army commander of the Devil Palace, Zhamu, suddenly turned from purple to red...

"Lord Sky Devil Deputy Envoy! What do you mean!?"

The commander of the 39th army of the Devil Palace, Zhamu, snorted coldly