C549 Tyrannical Strength

As he stared at the sharp claws grabbing towards his neck, a chaotic aura wrapped around them. His face was deathly pale, and the chaotic energy emitted from the Chaos Beasts enveloped his surroundings, preventing him from moving at all.

"Bastard, scram."

Just when Luan Bumie thought he was going to die, a cold shout suddenly came over