C177 He Played

Beads of cold sweat formed on their foreheads, one after another.

It was only now that they grasped the reason behind the King of Hell's caution.

Chen Cheng had seemingly taken control of everything from the moment he stepped into the room.

Gong Feilong's hands shook as he reached out to grasp the cards before him.

Yuan Weizhi glanced at his hand, then with a sudden clench of his jaw