C652 Counterkill Preface

After half a minute, the group of Black Gas returned to the Devil-beheading Knife, its blade becoming even darker.

At the same time, Cheng Feng seemed to hear a roar.

It was probably because the Devil-beheading Knife had been nourished, and its injuries had recovered quite a bit. It was no longer as lifeless as before, giving off a feeling as if it was about to rise again, reborn!

Of course