C193 Sacrificial Soul

When Hei Yang heard Lian Wushen's words, he was slightly skeptical. When he looked at Lord Gui, the face under the robe became haggard, a few strands of white hair floated out and the Essence around his body became dim. Hei Yang knew that Lian Wushen was right.

Hei Yang was a bit worried. Twenty years of vitality was a little scary