C189 Taoist Corpse Li Dai
Ye Feilong fell into a brief contemplation, his gaze intensifying sharply.
Elder Xu was quick to react, stamping his foot forcefully against the ground as he made a sudden retreat.
But Ye Feilong was quicker.
"Boom!"
His fist transformed mid-strike, morphing into a claw technique.
Elder Xu was taken aback once more.
To him, Ye Feilong's claw technique was masterful, an inescapable net
