C957 Zong Ping Ying Ying!
"Ahhh!"
The faceless man's soul body struggled wildly in the air, but he was unable to break free from the Golden Vine. In the end, he was burned to death by the flames on the Golden Vine.
"Boom!"
The skeleton army suddenly stopped, and with a "whoosh," they all scattered and turned into bones on the ground.
"Soil to dust, dust to soil!"
Ye Feilong sighed softly.
On the ground
