C500 Patriarch Qing Ji

"You …"

Fine clothed middle-age man glared at Chen Yi with disbelief on his face.

Pow!

However, he only had time to say one word before Chen Yi arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye, and his palm had already pressed down on his head.

"Ugh!"

Chen Yi did not give him the chance to react, and he directly unfolded the Soul Search.

Fine clothed middle-age man's body trembled