C259 The Root of the Disaster of the Ghost Realm

"Come out! Son of a b * tch, I smell you, come out... Ah... "

On top of the snake's head, an enchanting young lady with a body full of blood and qi roared ferociously. With a casual wave of her hand, she was able to lift up a hundred thousand feet of dirt and dirt.

Aman suddenly woke up and looked up to the sky. She could not help but turn pale with shock as she exclaimed