C1371 One Word Yang!

The Heaven Devouring Divine Art had bound Zheng Feiyue to the spot. Wang Tong, who had turned into an old man, gritted his teeth and made up his mind. It seemed like he was going to die together with Zheng Feiyue.

Butcher was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His two long blades were placed in front of his knees. He was controlling the Karmic Fire with all his might