C1985 The Little Spirit Monkey Was Captured.
'Damn, I don't have a suitable weapon anymore!'
Ye Feng stood up and looked at the sword in his palm. He couldn't help but sigh slightly.
A figure slowly walked out from his eyes. The aura on his body was completely gone, and he looked like a ball of mist.
He was clearly standing there, but no matter what method he used, it was difficult to detect his existence. It was as if he was an illusion
