C253 Myriad Evil Ancestral Spirit

"You want to run?!"

Yung Yi had calculated his move almost at the same time, but the old granny in grey had already prepared in advance, before Yung Yi's body could leap up, an overwhelming aura had already pressured down, forcefully forcing Yung Yi's body back. He had no choice but to rely on the eight generals in Flame Tomb to block this move