"Good boy, I didn't read you wrong!" The God of death nodded coldly, and then, with his hands holding by space, the sound of "bang" turned out to be like a big change to a living person, and a sickle that was so black and attractive appeared in his hands.

as soon as the sickle appeared, the black air of death filled the sky. At the same time, under the protection of this air of death, death seemed to be stronger. The powerful air of death rose faintly, which easily pushed Chu Fei back two steps.

there was excitement and greed in his eyes, and he looked at the sickle...