C175 Profound Ancestor of Spiritual Sword

"No!" The white-robed girl shouted in horror.

However, what answered her was a powerful fist wind. In an instant, the 'illusion' melted away like snow and disappeared without a trace.

Faang Ming raised his head and looked around. When he looked down, he found that the dagger in his abdomen had long since disappeared.

Faang Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself