C117 Chamomile Fruit

Yin Qi swept out from the enchantment, and a huge shadow immediately soared into the sky. Black flames surged on its body as if it was wearing black flame armor, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"What?!"

Yan Ruoxing suddenly felt a sense of danger. Before he could react, the battle spirit immediately opened its mouth and fiercely bit at the ghost in black clothing