C252 Blood Sprinkling Mystic Realm

"Go to hell, ant. " A cold light flashed across Fu Yi's eyes. His body drifted in the air as he struck out palm after palm on the First Prince's body. The First Prince was like a duckweed swaying in the wind, and a trail of blood fell from the sky.

"Not good. " Sun Yi, who was surrounded, cried out in shock. When he saw that the First Prince's life was in danger