C943 Prison

Yi Tianjiao's body was filled with a strong black Qi. At this moment, it was flowing continuously. Xie Qian's expression was cold, as if he didn't have any signs of panic.

No matter what happened to them, it was not surprising. After all, the Saint realm experts had already surpassed the ordinary people. Perhaps, in other people's eyes, Yi Tianjiao's power was incomparably terrifying