Chapter 1850: Demon King

hanged color, and the sky roared with anger.Three figures flitted in and out of the wind, Qin Sang couldn't clearly see how they fought. He could only glimpse their forms when the gust of wind rippled...ow.The four directions give rise to clouds.In the blink of an eye, dark clouds surged in the vacuum, crazily gathering above Qin Sang's head. The sky grew increasingly dark, a raging wind swept across...