C146 Old Man
A bone shimmering with purple radiance rested silently in Ye Cann's palm, its surface swirling with a majestic Soul Power. Bursts of purple lightning danced within it, and at times, the ethereal phantom of a Soul Beast could be glimpsed
A bone shimmering with purple radiance rested silently in Ye Cann's palm, its surface swirling with a majestic Soul Power. Bursts of purple lightning danced within it, and at times, the ethereal phantom of a Soul Beast could be glimpsed
