C438 A Battle That Was Close to Death(1)

Chen Feng held the blood-red Changjian in his hand. The hilt of the sword was spinning slowly, and the strength of his arm was burning.

"Hehe, I'm going to kill you! You will regret attacking me and killing the food that I kept."

The owner of the tavern, who had transformed into Devil Giant, roared angrily. The veins on his neck bulged like dark roots