C242 May I Ask the Patriarch

Just as Hee Lanyu was about to fall to the ground, Ye Xuan's hands grabbed him by the collar, following that, he poured a ray of white Qi into his neck.

"Ka!"

A loud and clear sound came out, Hee Lanyu's neck immediately had a deep cut, with blood flowing out.

When ordinary people knocked against each other, they would have already stopped breathing, but Hee Lanyu had a strong cultivation