C811 Man-made Devil City

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Obediently be my greedy servant and enjoy the taste of greed."

The black smog laughed eerily, its voice coming from all parts of the black smog.

"Your body is made of black fog?"

Pan Gu asked calmly, paying no attention to the black fog that was trying to invade his body.

"Hehehe, I was discovered by you."

"Then it'll be easy."

Pan Gu said lightly