C658 Young Lord

Young Lord

I tried my best to recall, but before I could get an answer, Sun Ninghai had already started attacking. Sun Ninghai was right, his puppet technique had indeed reached perfection.

Sun Ninghai's entire person floated in the air. A ball of black Qi condensed in his hand, and something seemed to be moving inside the black Qi. Looking at it, one could only feel a chill all over his body