C3266 Pile Movement

Heng Yanlin stood in the same spot, like a wooden stake that had been nailed to the ground. He didn't move at all. There was no emotion on his extremely handsome face, as if he was stunned.

Seeing Heng Yanlin's expression, a proud smile emerged on the old face of the Earth Rank assassin. He thought in his heart, "It seems like this kid has been frightened by my Netherworld Ghost Flame Spirit Qi