C691 The Effect of the Demon Dragon Token

The Devil Clan were still clueless about the real situation. They stared at black-clothed swordsman with ferocious eyes, as if they were going to pierce through his body.

Chen Fann crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at these guys without saying a word.

In any case, killing anyone was the same as killing anyone. As long as it was the Devil Clan