C3617 A Sharp Tongue

The chief of the Devil Flood Dragon Clan stood out and stared coldly at Chen Shaofeng.

Seeing this, a smile still hung on Chen Shaofeng's face as he said in a flat tone, "You flatter me, my Defensive Power isn't that strong!"

"Hmph, then you still dare to show off in front of me?" The Devil Flood Dragon King harrumphed coldly when he heard this. His eyes were filled with killing intent