C68 Provoke the magus king

For the past thirty years, Magus King had continuously trained with the goal of refining "He San Gui One Gu". Now, he had finally made a comeback, and it was impossible for him to waver and shrink back just because of a few words from Light Uncle.

He grinned sinisterly, a ball of Black Gas was already slowly surging on his palm.

"Black Mystical Hand?"

Light Uncle's pupils constricted