C676 The Strong Preyed on the Weak
At a certain corner of the forest, a black shadow flashed and Nie Feng fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. At this time, Nie Feng's body was covered in burns, and his entire body was as red as a roasted pig. There was even a fragrance coming from his body.
Nie Feng felt that his body was already thirty percent done
