C959 The Art of Unification(1)
The miasma from the swamp surged over, but for some reason, when it reached Ye Fei's body, it turned into a void that was purifying him, leaving only a misty mist behind.
"How is this possible?"
Wuh Bai was slightly startled. With a surprised expression, he muttered, "This miasma definitely doesn't pose any threat to Ye Fei
