C417 Sleeping Spell

He stretched out his right hand, palm down.

In the next moment, a dense Power of Death gushed out of Lee Meng's body. The dark arc of light was like a springing fairy, accompanying the Power of Death as it moved up and down.

The center of his palm was a vent, as the dense Power of Death turned into a gray energy particles that formed a waterfall and fell towards the petite body under his palm