C4227 You Are Huang

"This is!"

Ye Feng's pupils trembled. The palm print was as black as ink, and there were lines on it. A strong stench of decay spread out from it.

"The Five Poison Palm of the Emperor of the Shocking Frost Country, An Hou. I was hit by a sneak attack, and my strength was less than ten percent. I had no choice but to escape to this place."

Ye Han shook his head