C252 Mists
When Xiao Huo heard Wang Feiyu's words, he could not help but frown. He glared at him and said unhappily: "Now is not the time to discuss how powerful this black cloak is. Instead, it's my boss' question to you, what exactly is so miraculous and powerful about this Dragon Profound Flame Whip?"
Wang Feiyu looked at Xiao Huo's unfriendly eyes and replied
