C682 Soul!

Every minute and every second seemed to be infinitely extended. Even Qin Biao began to feel the pressure, let alone the Demonic Monkey. Under the absolute pressure of the two sides, the Demonic Monkey's throat started to hoarse. In the end, it simply stopped crying and just lay on the ground, silently enduring everything. It was as if it was already used to it.

Qin Biao curled up into a ball