C220 Spirit Shackle

Feeling the sharp finger pressed against his chest, the Dark King Xenemis was visibly stunned. He had never encountered such a finger, nor had he ever come across a demon of the formidable Sky Fiend realm.

"What exactly are you?"

Staring at Chu Feng's large, scale-covered hand, the Dark King Xenemis inquired slowly.

"There's no need for you to worry about that