C481 Prostrate!

Weng! *

A wave of profound mystery flew out from Su Bai's fingertip, and the air trembled as a ripple that was difficult to see with the naked eye streaked past. The old man's body, which was wrapped in Blood Fog, stiffened in place for a moment, and the Blood Fog also immediately dissipated.

What spell is this?

He could feel that his current body, true qi and spiritual consciousness