C261 Macabre sorcery

"Phew, I'm so tired!" Fatty put away his mace casually as he looked at the roasted suckling pig on the table with glowing eyes. Right now, he couldn't care less about being elegant. He opened his mouth and bit the pig's nose, instantly biting off a mouthful of oil. At this moment, the demon clan's Yan Yu couldn't care about anything else as he flew towards the sword formation's cage