C727 Son of god

When Ye Yang held onto Fairy Bi Yao's hand, she suddenly trembled. The center of her palm quickly formed into a pattern and imprinted into Ye Yang's palm. Ye Yang's expression suddenly changed greatly.

The moment the pattern touched his body, it was as if a drop of ink had fallen into the water and moistened Ye Yang's entire body. In an instant, a faint black color emerged from Ye Yang's body