C1018 Mandala

"What do you want?!"

The artifact spirit struggled frantically, but it was held tightly by Jin Buhuan. That soft body was no different from a real body.

Although the Weapon Spirit was still struggling, it still could not break free from Jin Buhuan's evil palm.

"You...!"

The Weapon Spirit was extremely ashamed and resentful. At this moment, she was both angry and helpless