C290 War Ghost Emperor!

Yin Changsheng was slightly surprised, he raised his palm and pressed it down towards Guo Xiu once again.

Obviously, this time, the force was much stronger than the previous palm. The ring's light was instantly enveloped by waves of cold air, and the light that it could emit became dimmer and dimmer until only a tiny dot of light remained.

As for Guo Xiu