chapter 192 sad gray hair

Cold, biting cold, as cold as bone marrow, like falling into the Nine Nether Hells.

It hurt, it hurt so much that it felt like someone was stabbing Chi in the heart with a knife.

Abraham Griffith had never been so scared at this moment. He was frightened and panicked, making him tremble.

"ah"

He raised his head and roared like a wounded beast, bloodshot eyes filled crazily, and terrifying cracks spread on the ground.

boom

The ground exploded,...