C729 Dead Spirit Puppet of the Demon Spirit Clan(1)

Blood drifts, black fog erupts, screams intertwine, like hell on earth, however, under the scene, there was a pair of eyes that were filled with love and water. It was like a myriad of fresh flowers blooming with gorgeous colors. In the midst of the colors, there was only a figure.

It was Ling Feng.

A small but majestic figure.

It was not wide, but rather thin shoulders. At this moment