C547 The Tortured Nangong Yan

"What's going on? I couldn't hurt him no matter how I fought just now, how can I do it now?" Lin Yi stood there and looked at his palm, feeling puzzled in his heart.

Suddenly, Lin Yi remembered that the green gas in his body had loosened, as if it had flowed into his hand. Lin Yi picked up his hand and found that his hand was indeed a little light green