Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

age I think I have, I won't take it lightly. 。Black Swan, dark attribute 。Mo Juan raised her right hand, the first soul ring on her body flashed, and she pointed her right hand towards Ye Xinglan in...living soul beasts. Whenever a flock of Emerald Birds flew over, every creature would have a hole in their head, with their brain matter completely gone. What a terrifying sight it was!Later, the Soul...