C387 Death

"What do you want?!"

As if he had already felt the surging killing intent and danger in the air, the tall and thin man's face darkened.

The black bone sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"What do I want!?"

Chen Feng sneered. "You villains, why do you always have those cliché lines in your novels? How boring. Aren't you a fool? I'm definitely here to kill you