“……”
How could they fight this?
Yan Qitian's face turned from the lightning storm to constipated. He had already overestimated Yu ninefold, but he realized that he had still underestimated him.
The power of death?
Misty
Who could tell him why this freak had mastered the most difficult death magical power in the demonic realm after not seeing him for a while?
Wasn't this ability something that only the first demon master, the unique singer, could control? After his death, there was no such ability in the devil realm.
"Go, don't force yourself." While Yan Qitian was in a state of confusion, Gu Lingyun and long Yaotian were in a state of shock, Yu Jiuchong had already retracted his 'violence' and patted his wife gently, indicating that she could go up and play.
