C1519 Lower Sheath

Fine.

Zhu Yan squinted his eyes, sizing up her soul that was slowly dissipating. The killing intent in his eyes grew more and more intense, but Yang Ping was indeed about to die, and some kind of mistake had occurred somewhere.

LEE Ba trembled, she did not dare look, because the darkness energy around Zhu Yan's body was enough to make her tremble, as if she had met her natural enemy