Chapter 2715 Impossible

"I am Yan, a creature that feeds on resentment. My true form is a mass of air. Do you think you can trap air? And let me add, I rely on resentment for sustenance, which means I feed on it. All this time, when I was eating outside, it was just a habit of disguising myself. I cannot taste anything because I simply cannot eat!" After Yan Zhuo finished speaking, he gently swayed, and the chains on his hands and feet fell off.