C1060 He Was like a Turtle in a Jar

No matter where it was, the devil clan was like a rat crossing the street.

"Hmph! So what!?" Lin Zhenkuan coldly harrumphed. The devil sword in his hand unleashed waves of demonic qi. After that, all of these demonic qi were absorbed into his body.

After absorbing these demonic qi, Lin Zhenkuan's face became even more ferocious, and his strength kept increasing.

Obviously