C2020 Darkness

"It's none of your business whether I can eat or not. Since the Saint Skull is in my hands, I won't spit it out." Lin Feng continued to form sword seals with his hands. His voice was cold and indifferent. It was as if a terrifying storm of sword intent had gathered in the void. Even though Chu Chunqiu and the others had arrived, they still didn't dare to move. This sword intent was very strong