C850 True Buddha Palm Imprint

In the blink of an eye, Ye Longcheng froze on the spot.

These death spirits, which he was helpless towards, all retreated after Yang Fann's words. It was as if they had met their natural enemy, and their faces were full of fear.

What kind of horror was this?

How terrifying was this?

Ye Longcheng no longer knew how to describe his feelings