Beauty's personal servant

"Chen Feng, what do you think?" The king of hell looked at Chen Feng with eagerness on his face.

"Are you so confident in me?" Chen Feng's tone was calm: "are you not afraid to read the wrong person?"

The king of hell laughed: "what are you afraid of? Even if I read you wrong, a strong man whose power is comparable to that of the seven robbery ghost king will become me