C808 Congealing of soul
"In that case, I will make you concede your defeat!"
"What?"
After Chu Ling finished speaking, Zeng Hao's heart suddenly jumped, as an ominous premonition surfaced in his heart.
He had a feeling that death was approaching.
"No, impossible, Chu Ling is not my opponent.
Although his speed is very fast, he will definitely not be able to harm me
