C700 Dead burnt to ashes

The long whip continued to crack in the black fog, splitting the rolling black fog into pieces. The black fog tried to gather together again, but the force left in the air after the whip stopped the black fog.

Xiao Menghan retracted his whip, quietly watching the black mist become thinner, the force in his hand became stronger, the Ha La's face became red, its eyes stared straight ahead