C573 It's Really Him

At the same time.

In the opposite camp, "Tuoba Feiche" could not help but narrow his eyes coldly. In his eyes, there was a ghostly cold green light. As it flashed, he thought coldly:

"What kind of trick is this junior brother of mine playing? My Netherworld Power has not been fully mobilized yet. He has already made his move before I could kill him? Are you courting death?"

In a flash