C154 Yan Feng Turned Black.

However, the fate of the Snow Dragon was just like his heart. It was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by Wumo and shattered into pieces. In the end, not even the dregs could be found.

It was laughable.

He couldn't help but think of these things. Yann Fenng's face was devoid of a smile, and his heart was aching. Perhaps he needed someone to replace this position