C1486 The Crazy Superimposed Fanatics

"Use!"

The patriarch of the Desolation Race, huang Gan, snorted lightly and placed the milky white card in front of him...

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Pure white rays of light shot out from the Healing Card of the Quasi-Sage Level...

"Mmm... Phew... Comfortable.... Comfortable...."

Huang Gan softly snorted, revealing a trace of excitement on his face.

As he spoke