C457 The Cannon Fodder Needed to Rise(75)
By the time Qingchen rushed over, the flames on Feng Yanlin's body had already reached his root bone.
Feng Yanlin did not care about his injuries at all. He sat in the pavilion and poured himself a glass of wine. When he saw Qingchen rushing over, he smiled at him with a good attitude.
Qingchen watched the devil flames behind Feng Yanlin become more and more arrogant