C224 Zhan long jiuxiao

"Roar!"

"Lowly seed, your death is near at hand, yet you still dare to act cool!"

"All of you will die!"

"Death Claw!"

Long Jiuxiao's resentment of Gu Huang had already reached an incomparable level. His entire being was filled with incomparable coldness and killing intent, and his entire body was filled with the power of death and darkness