C3268 Flame Devil Slayer

Chu Yan slapped a God Race clansman to death. He felt a little embarrassed about it.

Such a simple ambush, couldn't the God Race see it?

How many times had it been?

However, he felt this way, while the others were not.

Let's not talk about anything else.

Cloud Tiger...

At this moment, he was still in the state of a remnant soul. He was floating behind Chu Yan with his mouth wide open