C576 If You Want to Fight, Then Let's Fight.
Just as the Ancient Immortal's hand was about to touch the small and demonic Blood Crystal Grass, a sense of danger suddenly surged into his heart.
His expression changed as he instantly retreated.
However, he was still a step too slow.
A wisp of black Qi wrapped around his arm like a poisonous snake in the dark night.
The Ancient Immortal screamed as he staggered backwards.
At the same time
