C479 One Hole Ghost

Han Feng, in a blood-red robe, stood there majestically, looking down on all the ghosts around him. Just his aura made all the ghosts around frightened. Yes, they felt that Han Feng's aura made them suffocate.

"Speak, what are you? What exactly are the ghosts of West Mountain's First Cave?" Han Feng asked with a look of contempt. After hearing Han Feng's question