C1408 Copper Armored Man

Not far away, Hong Yuan walked in. His gaze was like a dagger, emitting a cold light. It was a strong killing intent that made people not dare to look at him directly, and it was filled with killing intent.

However, Wu Yuan was indifferent, as if he was not afraid of it at all.

Creak! Squeak! Squeak!

Hong Yuan's palm pressed tightly onto the black fox's neck