C8666 Worried!

"Kill!" Without wasting any time, Wang Bi Liao immediately attacked with his sword.

Wang Bilan stared at Qin Ming with his eyes wide open. He held the sword in his hand, and the sword was covered with countless poisonous rules.

At the same time, the black fog around him was boiling, circling around Qin Ming as if it would attack him in the next moment