C532 Tyrant of Violence Versus Zhan Qing
Asadelon smiled. His stomach was hurting from laughing.
He had already figured out what this spatial zone meant.
Wasn't it just a fight to the death?
The problem was that the other party was not on the same level as him at all.
Wasn't this equivalent to the prey delivering itself to his doorstep?
"Little honey badger
