C238 Netherworld Ghost Claw(1)

Qin Wuqing was shocked when he heard the sound coming from behind him. He turned around and saw a young man about twenty-four or twenty-five years old appearing in front of him. Cold wind. In the howling wind, this young man stood proudly with his hands behind his back like a pine tree. He actually had an extraordinary feeling.

The young man was smiling, and it wasn't a very sunny smile