C171 And Listen to the Guests on the Stage(5)

Wai Heng had a deep look on his face. It was as if his eyes had never reflected the green in his eyes. All that was left was darkness and darkness, as if they were occupied by the dust in the cellar. Even the breeze could not do anything to them, so they could only drift away.

"I have heard a little about the Spatial Ripping skill. If the caster does not recall the skill