C547 A Little Gift(2)

While the ability users were chatting, the white-robed elder in the distance had already revealed himself.

Unlike the black-robed elder, whose seven apertures were bleeding, the aura on Lee Baiyi's body was constantly weakening, but there were no signs of injuries on his body.

It was just that his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if his soul had been forcefully extracted from his body