C389 The Moon Worshipping Clan

The hellfire on Zhang Pingfann's body made him look like an emissary from hell. His originally black and white pupils had been replaced by a layer of grey.

Even the little fox on his shoulder was awakened, its two spinning eyeballs full of shock.

"Lord, this is Zhang Pingfann!" Hsiao Zhu felt his heart palpitate. He did not expect Zhang Pingfann to be able to release such an aura