C1147 Devil Eye

"You lost!"

The corner of Xun Zhonghou's mouth curled into a strange smile.

"Lost?"

Dream Spirit was a little confused and was about to retort.

Suddenly, an ancient oil lamp appeared in front of them. The flame on it flickered slightly, and a golden light screen swept forward.

"Power of Time!"

Dream Spirit was shocked. Just as she was about to move away