C938 A Buddhist Maniac

Lu Yang raised his head and looked at the Devil Son. There was no obvious hatred in his eyes. Instead, it was incomparably calm.

It was so calm that it was terrifying.

"You are the last trump card of the Black Devil Clan, right?"

Lu Yang said slowly, "My name is Lu Yang. I am the one who is going to eliminate you."

His words were not serious. Many people heard it as if it was a joke