"Chu Xun, it is still uncertain who will die today."

Wu Changfeng's eyes were full of viciousness. Once again, he sprayed a mouthful of blood essence onto the stone palm.

Buzz!

The light of the stone palm grew brighter.

In an instant, the roar of the dragon and tiger became fiercer and the cry of the peacock and tortoise grew louder, as if they could shatter stone and metal.

Howl!

A deep dragon's roar sounded, ...