"Nobody knows the height of heaven and earth like you do. I don't know how many subtle things I've done over the years, all of which have become the immortality pill for my soul and slaves! If you understand this trend, you'll quickly reverse the situation, otherwise, I hope you..."
Haha!
Before he could finish his curse, Ye Feng's voice raised his hand, the spiritual energy of water hitting a worn-out white silk flower. After the sound, the old man hurriedly stopped the drum's vibration.
"Since you want to die wholeheartedly, we will fulfill your wish!"
As the voice fell, he created a flower, which quietly halted before him.
Haha!
Like thunder, the huge sound was several times stronger than the previous drumbeat. It felt like a mountain tsunami, a direct lightning bolt shaking, rocks splashing onto the mountain!
Meanwhile, the cold, desolate atmosphere now completely covered the chaotic grave below!
