C575 Do I Not Care about My Face

Zhao Yin's face darkened instantly. The coldness in the air intensified, causing everyone to shiver. Their fear of the Ninth Grade Demon Beast increased once again.

It had already reached such a stage. Such power was indeed worthy of being called a Ninth Grade Demon Beast!

At this moment, Zhao Yin could be said to hate Qian Renxue until her teeth itched