C387 Hundred Years Under Tower

"You dare to talk to me like that?"

Ye Xing's words were like needles that stabbed into Lotus Flower Priestess's heart, his face immediately darkened as he berated. In the next moment, Lotus Flower Priestess, who was holding onto a horsetail whisk, gently waved it. In an instant, it was as if a thunderstorm was sweeping towards the former!

The air current exploded