C922 Don't You Know That I Hate Mosquitoes the Most?

"Hiss!"

The sound of sucking in cold air resounded in the mouths of everyone.

A single punch had even shattered the Blood Ancestor's soul?

How much power did he have?

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a white light flashed across the air and rushed down frantically, as if it was looking for someone to attach itself to.

"Yo, you actually cultivated a second soul. No wonder I felt that it was a bit strange