King of the Nine Pro

The ginger clay was somewhat distorted, concentrating all the demonic energy, and continued to blast.,With another wave of his hand, Ye Fusheng's barrier, which had been shimmering with colorful light, instantly turned pitch black, completely isolating the inside and outside. This place seemed like a world unto itself.,Ye Fusheng waved his hand again, and a sudden burst of energy shattered the rainbow-colored dress, leaving her completely exposed...。