C323 Deterrence

A serious expression emerged on Zhao Qian's face. He could feel the powerful Qi coming from ahead. He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly. Beads of sweat appeared on his palms, and his brows were knitted together. A deep voice came out from his throat, "Gluttony Devouring Formation!"

The bystanders on the streets of Eagle City all had surprised expressions in their eyes