C553 Wu Xingde's Conspiracy

The voice was faint, yet the chilling rage within it sent shivers down one's spine, as if it echoed straight from the Nine Nether Hell.

"You..."

Kuang Silang whirled around to see Feng Zhentian, eyes still shut, but his hand was clamped around Kuang's ankle with an unexpected ferocity. Initially, Kuang had underestimated his strength.

But when Kuang tried to move