C294 Selling His Soul
Nanfeng Yang had one foot pressed down on Nanfeng Huan's body, making it nearly impossible for him to catch his breath. With great effort, Nanfeng Huan raised his head and looked at Nanfeng Yang, terror etched across his face.
"You've unlocked the last Devil Pattern!?" Nanfeng Huan exclaimed in disbelief.
Nanfeng Yang stretched his neck, a sly smirk playing on his lips
