C141 F*ck you

Mu Cheng waved his hand and the Thunder Sword reappeared behind him, floating in the air.

Seeing that the pure white sword was already stained with the blood of the Poisonous Dragon Beast, Chu Feng's complexion became extremely ugly.

Mu Cheng frowned as he stared at the Poison Dragon Beast. Inadvertently, a surge of anger rose in his heart. He then turned to look at the Poison Dragon Beast