C1308 Tooth of the ancient god

Wang Shuo stared coldly at the Dragon God Cult Master, who wouldn't look at him.

How could Eight Bitterness Heavenly Demon's eyes see it?

Wang Shuo raised his head, and the expression in his eyes suddenly changed.

Master, Master, Master, Yan Lie?

No, that's not right. This person's devil attribute is so strong, is he a pure devil?

"What is it?"

Wang Shuo coldly stated