C818 Temporary Preservation of Life

"Hehe, this must not be vented! Otherwise, we will fail!"

Lian Wushen watched helplessly as a small ball of fire from Old Witch's fingertips swept past the terracotta soldier, sealing everything that happened to him. It was as if some treasure was being preserved. The goosebumps all over Lian Wushen's body were about to rise