C808 Offer Your Blood to My Sword

One of them was a middle-aged man wearing a white scale armor. He looked at Qin Feng and the others with a gloomy expression. The expression on his face was very scary. The air around them was getting thicker and thicker, as if a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time could erupt at any time.

"Heh, you don't have to care who we are, and you don't have the right to ask