C1400 Blood Demon Secret Art

On the ground, Ye Chen was still in the posture of striking with his claw. He sneered disdainfully.

"You asked me just now, how was that sword strike? Now I'm asking you, how was that claw?"

Patriarch Blood Demon's face turned ashen. His previous calmness was gone.

"Good, what a good Frost Leaf True Immortal!"

He was so angry that he laughed