C1018 Instant Kill

1018. Instant kill.

"Good stuff..."

The Ninefire on the Shoulder even opened its mouth. Immediately after, numerous soul that were difficult for ordinary people to detect were swallowed by it.

"Dead... dead? And it was an instant kill?"

Sun Wuxiu, who was standing on the other side, was gloating over the fact that Yan Yihai had made things difficult for Qin Feng. However