C2187 Soul Sober

Pah pah pah …

Just as Soul Clan Ancestor extended his hand to slap Murong Yu, a burst of clapping sounds came from outside the hall. At the same time, a figure appeared beside Murong Yu out of thin air.

"Murong Yu, well said!" A voice that made Murong Yu feel familiar sounded by his ear.

At this time, the Soul Clan's ancestor's attack had already descended