C75 Wolf Eleven

The few of them were all horrified. How strange, just what kind of divine ability was this?

Wu Zixian's heart skipped a beat because he didn't see clearly what was going on either. With a flash of Meng Xuan's figure, the vulgar man's tongue was cut off.

"Who are you?" Wu Zixian took a step back and looked at Meng Xuan with a serious expression