C250 Nine Dragons Carrying Coffin

Along with Ming Yue's low chant, the sound of the incantation was heard. A faint puff of smoke surrounded the three of them. It gradually merged into their bodies.

As Ming Yue finished his incantation, the three of them gradually became clearer and more shadows appeared on the ground behind them.

"Have we changed back?" The fat man pinched his face. The tentacles felt tight