C927 Last War

"Stop!"

The black-robed youth's voice was faint, but it was filled with authority. No one dared to defy it.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Fann basically did not pay any attention to him, as his palm once again moved forward.

"Boom boom!"

In the next moment, the Phoenix Clan Young Patriarch s did not have the power to resist at all, and immediately became a rain of blood