C482 Combustion

Li Mushen's face had already turned pale, under the fierce roar, his brain was in extreme pain, and his soul was in extreme pain, as though it was about to collapse.

"I have to think of a way to break this strange phenomenon of the Corpus Piggyback Sect's little protector. Otherwise, I will die here!"

The sword in Li Mushen's hands moved faster and faster, more and more menacing