C1339 The Devilish Child Apocalypse

That painted red fingernail was at least two centimeters long, and it directly grabbed onto Lin Feng's face. If it was caught, it would probably not be much weaker than the legendary Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

When Little Fatso, who was lying on the ground, saw his mother charging towards him like a crazed maniac, he sobbed and gave her a vengeful and cold look. It was just like that. This time