C320 The Lamp Spirit of Eisse??
The man was still unwilling to give up after being yelled at. Mo Yi glared at him impatiently, but he suddenly felt something hidden in his arms.
Hmm?
He frowned and released a trace of soul power.
"Spare us, please spare us. We belong to the Arab Lantern Spirit and have a lot of communication with China's Heavenly Team." The man said almost instantly
