C485 Ancient Devil Appears

Zhang Xian's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. His hair was fluttering in the wind, and he looked as if he had been possessed. He slapped the Storage Bag on his waist and took out a black iron plate. The plate gave off an ancient aura, and it seemed to have been left behind from the ancient times.

Zhang Xian held the iron plate tightly in his hand