C519 The Devil Mirror

"Brat, do you think that I don't exist?" Yun Lizhi snorted coldly. With both of his hands, he put on a pair of tiger fingers. A white cloud of mist spread out and rushed towards Qin Biao.

"Ding!" The dagger and the tiger fingers collided with each other for an instant. At the same time, the cloud of mist on both sides gradually wrapped around Qin Biao's body!

Qin Biao shouted loudly