C435 Phobia

The Yin Corpse s' hands, Du Lin, activated the two pitch black palms and approached them from the front.

Tiemu Dengke wielded a long sword in his hand.

In that moment, Cheng Feng was in an unprecedented crisis.

Chirp chirp … Chirp chirp …

The little white bird also felt the killing intent that filled the air and revealed a nervous expression.

Then