C202 Field of Slaughter

In front of absolute strength, he felt that he was so tiny, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but an insurmountable mountain.

Frandi, no, it should be Evil God. He smiled contemptuously and was about to say something when his eyes gradually turned to ones of surprise, "It's you?"

Gayaro pursed his lips and didn't respond to Evil God's words.

Ling Xiao frowned