C563 I have a spiritual flower

Old Black relied entirely on his soul flames to perceive it, its huge skull continuously rubbing against Ye Tianmo. It was just that he could not control his strength well, and Ye Tianmo almost vomited blood again.

Ye Tianmo calmed down and pressed his hand on Blackie's forehead. He poured the Mortal Life Xuan Yuan into it, and without the meridian