C142 Who Is the Silver-haired Man

"Since young lady is unwilling to leave with this old man, this old man can only forcefully snatch it away!" As soon as he finished speaking, a menacing black wind rose up into the air and rushed towards Xiaoxiao and the others.

Xiao Han's right palm slowly formed into a white sphere, which slowly expanded to defend against the whirlwind.

"Swish!" The white ball was sucked into the tornado