C220 A Conspiracy at the Pill Refining Conference

"Small tricks!"

Elder Zuo harrumphed coldly and pulled his hand out from Xiao Mo's body.

At this moment, the black and white fog had already formed the shape of the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Formation.

Suddenly, the air began to tremble, and the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Formation began to emit an extremely powerful light.

"What is this!?"

Elder Zuo did not expect the energy to be so powerful