C2092 He Was Afraid of the Rat

"Cut the crap!" Shen Feng roared furiously. He swung the Demon God sword in his hand, wanting to throw out a ray of sword qi.

However, he had just escaped from the demonized state. Now was the time when he was at his weakest. There was no way he could slash out a single sword energy. He only swung the Demon God Sword a little.

"Hehehehe. .