C657 I Can't Let Tang Feng Know That I'm Borrowing Someone's Knife to Kill Him

Tang Bohu's eyes were as sharp as a blade. A few traces of Qi could be sensed from his cold eyes. His heart was filled with anger as he stared ahead coldly.

A Crystal Pulp that was only equivalent to a First Grade of the Spirit Rank was not particularly precious. However, while he was enjoying the fight, something unexpected happened