C83 Prisoner's woodshed

At this moment, Seventh Uncle also retreated to my side and whispered, "Can you see it?"

I focused my mind and looked around. A few people had already fallen in the small room. Hidden green lights would appear from time to time. "Shua!" Seventh Uncle and I took a step back at the same time as a streak of white light.

It was the horsetail whisk Ling Xiaozi released. After passing by