C1423 A Miserable Victory

As Reverend Ryan was completely devoured.

The aura on King Nanshan's body began to rise steadily, becoming more and more terrifying.

He looked coldly at Ye Fan, his arrogant attitude as if he was the king of the world.

"Ye Fan, it's your honor to die in my hands. Hand over your life."

King Nanshan summoned his natal weapon - the iron pestle