C518 Exorcise the Remaining Fatty
How could my speed be faster than an old ghost? Very quickly, I felt a tightness on my shoulder, and a pair of ice-cold hands grabbed onto me. My body froze, and Old Yama King’s hands were already grabbing towards the "Immortal Mountain Dao Discussion Picture". He did not care about dealing with me and directly snatched the Immortal Mountain Dao Discussion Picture
