C645 Training(2)

A light smile flashed across Black Vajra's face. Falling Spirit, who was being held by Qin Biao, had a face full of resentment. However, she could only spit out her tongue under Qin Biao's restraint.

Black Vajra looked at Qin Biao with disdain and stretched out his wide shoulders. "Look carefully, this is what a real Demon Clan should be like