C77 The Power of the Dead
Five faint rays of light appeared on the surface of the ghost hand and swept across the area. The sharp rays of light tore the tent into pieces, and five more holes appeared on the ground.
Jia Yi's eyes also turned cold. His hands formed into fists, and on his fists, a bright light lingered. He stomped his feet on the ground and shot towards the dead man's head like an arrow
