Your wind looked at his eyes with an indifferent voice: "Nonsense, does your comment qualify here?"
As soon as the voice emerged, a pair of transparent palms appeared in the sky. One of them grabbed the old black corpse and slammed it to the ground.
At that time, even though the black-clothed elder attempted to resist, he couldn't escape the enslavement. Shocked by its enormous power, he was directly knocked onto his shoulder. After the local explosion, half of his body sank deep into the ground.
"Do drug addicts grab sometimes too much during great poisoning?"
Seeing this, these elders haven't lost their hue yet, like a half-body planted in the ground not fearing the ancestral Fengling, even though his words still could hear the few minutes of body heat's wrath: "My disciple, even if it's an error, it's not up to you to handle it."
"Then why did you come all the way to Fanghai City, hungry one by one, to Linjiang Mountain?"
