As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the cold smile on Meng Guoyu's face did not fade. He felt that Qin Feng's words were no different from a joke. After killing someone, he still wanted to make a drop of blood and not leave a single hair behind. How was this possible?
"Stop joking!" Meng Guoyu roared, his face as ferocious as a Devil's. don't think I don't know that you're just saying these things to scare people. You can't do it!
"Is that so?" Qin Feng was slightly startled. He stretched out his hand and pointed at a rock beside Meng Guoyu's feet. A wisp of green light shot out from his finger and hit the Hard Rock on the spot.
The next moment, with a Swoosh, the stone actually burst into flames. The green flame disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.