C1753 Lei Ying's Sorrow
No matter if it was Black Fiend or the people of the Lei Clan, they all felt that Feng Wuchen's dogshit was too strong. A sword that the Lei Clan had studied for countless years and a sword stone that had studied for countless years. They never thought that such a huge change would occur when it was in Feng Wuchen's hands.
Lei Ying's legs could not support his body
