C769 Yin Spirit Ball

Black Robed Man stared at Ao Lingchen. His eyes were cold and evil, without a trace of emotion. Two fireballs that were emitting dark black flames were floating in his hand. The Qi of destruction was spreading in the air.

"You are just pretending to be mysterious."

Ao Lingchen looked at the figure and said in a sarcastic tone. Although he said those words, his heart was unusually solemn