King of the Nine Pro

Ye Fusheng's face remained impassive, but his heart skipped a beat. She... how could she have become so weak,Jiang Cai'ni's body trembled, she almost spurted blood, but she managed to hold it back. However, blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.,The ginger clay was somewhat distorted, concentrating all the demonic energy, and continued to blast.。