C4425 Apocalyptic Spirit

The surrounding people were all shocked. No one would have thought that Zhang Xingyun, such a refined and refined young man, would have such a murderous heart.

A white object slowly floated out from the air, and then it quickly flew away. As long as its primordial spirit was not destroyed, it could possess and be reborn.

There was no way Zhang Xingyun would let him off like this