C291 Black Fog

Xiao Yan clenched his fist tightly as he stared at the silver light circle. A dense coldness slowly surged into his dark black eyes.

Xiao Yan exhaled a deep breath that was suppressed in his heart. He suddenly stood up. The beautiful flame that was circulating on his body also slowly withdrew into his body at this moment. "

Xiao Yan's body was just like a silver light