C755 Killing Intent

The claw, ablaze with toxic flames, sliced through the air with incredible speed and ferocity.

Qin Feng only realized what was happening when the poison-gas-shrouded claw tip nearly grazed his chest.

His shirt, eaten away by the toxic fumes, disintegrated rapidly, exposing his muscular torso to the claw's slicing wind.

"I've been tricked..."

A sudden shock jolted Qin Feng's mind