C429 You Traitors!

"Why is there no movement?"

Yingzi's face was filled with worry as she kept stretching her neck to look at the dust in front of her.

"Liu Changqing won't be sucked dry, right? Those souls are too scary. Amitabha!"

Yingzi's face was pale and ugly. She put her palms together and kept muttering to herself.

"Bless me, Buddha. Amen. Demons and devils