C962 Gather

Qin Biao looked at Zhixue coldly. The injuries on his hand healed almost instantly under the Demonic Power. Zhixue's eyes fell on the hand that Qin Biao was hiding behind him and laughed, "As the saying goes, one can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry to take your body, so I'll let you jump around for a few more days. Sooner or later, the Parasol Mountain and your body will be mine