"Wuuu ..." The yin Qi fluctuated violently. The spirit sealed in the glass bead was stimulated by the news of Madam sun's divorce. It seemed to be in a rage. It began to hit the glass with force, as if it was going to break out, regardless of the fact that its spirit was still in song qingxiao's hands!
The glass bead bounced violently under the impact of the ghost's collision, and the bone-chilling cold appeared again.
Accompanied by this Yin Qi, everyone in the room suddenly heard an extremely sharp cry in their minds. It scared Zhou ye and the people carrying the things.
you, did you hear ... Zhou ye's legs went soft as he desperately swallowed his saliva,"W-what was that sound?"
"I didn't."
Song qingxiao shook her head and pinched the glass with her fingertips. Her spirit energy wrapped around the glass as she moved. As the ghost hit the glass, the corners of the glass were rubbed by song qingxiao's spirit energy again and again, turning into powder.
