C1024 The Evil God also Had a Chance to Give In.

The Evil God was puzzled.

Since they had already fought to this extent, what other trump cards did Zheng Feiyue have?

At the moment, his blade was right at his neck, with just a bit of force and his head would roll, how could Zheng Feiyue turn the tables?

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

He was not a talkative person in the first place