Chapter 722 Breaking the Formation

• This guy has probably been eyeing the Demon King’s throne for a long time.
• “Nice work. You researched this array yourself, didn’t you, Tiezhan?” Yang Feng admired the grand formation like he had all the time in the world, not caring about the danger he was in.
• “My lord, watch out.” Ashir strode forward in full skull armor, scorpion tail-needle swaying behind him, blocking the way in front of Yang Feng.