C3284 A Magical Futon

Ao Lingchen looked coldly at the Immortal Devil God who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and a cold killing intent filled the air.

In Ao Lingchen's eyes, this Immortal Devil God was already a dead man.

It wasn't that Ao Lingchen was arrogant, but that the Immortal Devil God's condition was already extremely bad.

The Devil Body had collapsed, and the Devil Soul had melted