C845 The real devil's right hand

In the training room on the third floor of Sky City, a pair of hands made of pitch-black steel was neatly placed on the floor.

Liu Mingchuan trembled as he turned to Ye Qian and said: "I say brother-in-law, you have already been staring at this pair of ghost claws for more than half an hour, what can you tell from them?"

Ye Qian smiled indifferently