C672 Father Appear
Jiang Ting's face had already become deathly pale, to the point that even his lips had lost all color.
Even so, Jiang Ting still activated his little Power of Divine Consciousness and continued to form the Hand Spell.
"Boom …"
All of a sudden, Jiang Ting's Space of Divine Consciousness moved, with a flick of a finger, Jiang Ting laughed, a relieved smile appearing on his face