C320 The Soul of a King
That's it.
Jia Tianrui's expression suddenly turned vicious. He suddenly straightened his chin and quickly chanted a series of spells.
The chanting of these spells was like the shrill cries of thousands of evil spirits in the Yin Cao Earth Hell. It was a ghastly and horrifying feeling.
At this moment, Zhang Henn suddenly stopped in his tracks