C47 The Ingredient Is Zhang Yifan!

Zhang Yifan was still flying in the Void and suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Emperor Chen's facial expression changed drastically. He threw the painting and struck the chest by his palm without hesitation.

A mass of blood mist spread out.

You're crazy!

East Mountain Emperor hurriedly grabbed the painting in his hand. When he saw it was real and wasn't damaged