"Home ... Home!" The priest's sword-wielding hand slowly dropped.
At the side, e Shulan's expression changed. The scene that was happening before her eyes had already exceeded her expectations.
E Shulan began to chant an ancient and obscure incantation, and a strange aura fluctuation was emitted from her body.
"Not good!" Ling Chuxi was shocked.
Her mind trembled at the same time, as if an extremely thin needle had pierced her brain and destroyed her mind. She immediately understood that this was also a type of mental attack. She had the sword heart soul-breaking technique to protect her mind and spirit, so she wasn't afraid in the slightest. However, mu Liufeng's father was different. His consciousness had yet to fully recover, so she was afraid that things had changed.
