C1863 A Battle of the Flesh

"Tian Shu Acupuncture Point!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes for a moment and sensed that the back of Feather Snake God's head was unusually weak.

Hearing his answer, Succubus Huan Wu also agreed in a gratified manner, "Very good... Your attainments in spiritual energy are truly a genius. Go, purify him and let him experience our strength."

"Us?"

In the midst of the darkness