C381 Immortal Deity

"Do you think I'm a soft persimmon? Very well, then pay the price for your ignorance."

I roared, throwing out my Chinese trump card.

After absorbing enough of the aura of death, the King's Medallion could already be of some use.

Only this time, the King's Medallion was different.

It exuded a dense aura before a tall man with a curly beard appeared. However