C329 Yet He Still Ended up Slapping His Face

Lan Juexin sat on the coffin and looked at Devil Lord.

Third level, not too high. He had still underestimated them.

The smile on Lan Juexin's mouth became deeper, the originally refined and handsome man became increasingly graceful, if not for the Corpse Puppet that was emitting an astonishing cold aura, many people would have been deceived by Lan Juexin's appearance