C1297 Calves
When Wang Zheng turned his head back, his pupils shrank. In his line of sight, there were balls of smoke rising out of the ground, and in the time to breath, it had already occupied half of Zhou Yi's body.
"What the hell is this? Disperse for me!" Although Wang Zheng did not know what Qingyan was, he knew that if he was completely entangled by Qingyan
