C1293 Yama!

1293.

Xuan Yizi was quite shrewd. When he heard Ye Qingfeng's words, his expression did not change at all. His distorted face was hideous and terrifying because he was suffering from the suppression of the South Wilderness.

"Ha!" His voice was filled with disdain and coldness.

A cold light flashed across Ye Qingfeng's eyes