C709 Big Brother Immortal Has Come

Mo Qingge's fingers were curled up tightly, her eyes were cold. Her lithe body turned into a blur, dexterously shuttling between the seven or eight silhouettes.

Concentrate profound energy, form a seal, and counterattack!

Almost in one breath, the bystanders saw that white figure easily dodged the heavenly thunders and earths, escaping the layers of encirclement