C157 Single Rifle

While Liu Wen was still stunned, the black mist gradually thickened.

It even seemed to cover Zhang Hui's entire body.

"Soul departure, break!"

Liu Wen shouted again.

Including the one in his hand, the eighty-one pieces of jade once again burned with an even richer energy.

But as this energy formed, the jade itself began to gradually dim until it finally turned to ash