C731 The Demon King's Provoke
In Zheng Nan's studio, Lin Feng was sitting on the sofa with a smirk on his face. His indifferent gaze was directed at the 50-inch LCD screen on the wall.
On the display screen, there was also a man wearing a black robe, looking like an ancient western magician. He wore a human bone mask and looked at Lin Feng.
Looking at the person on the screen, Lin Feng looked calm