C352 Devil God

"Who are you? And why are you waiting here for me?" the Black Cloaked Martial King demanded, his aura pressing down on Qin Ming with an intimidating force.

Until this moment, the Martial Cultivators behind the Black Cloaked Martial King had remained silent, a testament to his formidable presence among them.

"Ugh!" Qin Ming, not harnessing the power of his Pill God Body