C1827 Let's Go to Eighth Lord

Chen Feng was deep in thought as he looked at the address book on his Nokia phone.

"My mind isn't strong enough. If I want to destroy the villa and injure them, I'll have to borrow some kind of Spirit Treasure." Chen Feng frowned.

In Zhu Ning and the others' eyes, although Chen Feng was an existence that respected gods and ghosts, he was not an immortal nor was he a god