C592 White Bone Joyful Sect

Chen Fann had no tolerance for such brazen acts of thievery.

Moreover, he desperately needed the flying magic tool, and there was no way he could hand it over to the other party.

"Who are you, exactly?"

The cultivator standing before Chen Fann asked, his voice quivering, hardly able to believe the situation.

Chen Fann merely gave him a cold glance and remained silent