C616 Chinese gooseberry root

Clank, clank, clank.

The soul vortex trembled even more intensely. In Qin Yichen's starry eyes, as the vortex rose and fell, the soul flame seemed to be on the verge of igniting.

Qin Yichen's expression became extremely solemn. This was the first time in his entire life that he had discovered that his soul could not be controlled