That terrifying Ghost Claw descended from the sky, and at that moment, Zhang Xiaoyi and the others could no longer maintain their composure.
Strong, too strong.
They asked themselves if they could hardly resist this move.
Demon Puzzle, what exactly is this thing!
Once this is over, they must study the video of the Xie Qilin prison break carefully.
This is the key to becoming stronger!
Cao Yi ordered:
"All members, fight immediately!
We must protect the artist!
Daoist Zhang, Ye Fan, Wei Ming, can you still fight?"
Zhang Xiaoyi's sleeves swelled up as a thunderstorm brewed:
"No problem."
Several Talismans floated up around Ye Fan:
"Time to go."
Wei Ming coughed up blood, raised the Demon Sword, and roared:
"Xie Qilin, fuck you!"
Cao Yi did not believe the artist could emerge unscathed from this move.
Even if he doesn't die, he might still be severely injured, right?
Cao Yi had a clear understanding of himself.
