C2564 The Bloodthirsty Sky of Anger

Long Yan had a relaxed expression. Even when facing the pressure from the Peak of the Ninth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, he was barely holding on without fear.

Shi Chu stood up and glared at Long Yan.

"Good, little brat, regardless of whether you killed Jiang Long or not, I will not let you go. Do you still remember what you did to me in Grand Southern City? I wish I could kill you