C555 Corrosive Fog

Mo Xingtian had a thought. His palm that was grabbing onto Lei tightened, and the hand that was about to explode grabbed onto Lei tightly.

At the same time, a burst of strong power directly wrapped around Lei and after that, it quickly shrank. In the end, it was only the size of a fist and it was only directly thrown into the Demon Spirit Soul Pagoda by Mo Xingtian