C412 Disperse

Ye Zhi took a deep breath with a serious expression.

The Origin Talisman between his brows surged out, shaking violently.

The Devouring Gate in his palm emerged very quickly, emitting a powerful aura.

"Please."

Ye Zhi looked at the Devouring Gate in his palm and murmured.

In the next second, an explosion occurred below him