C1572 Chaos Beast

Hum!

The black and white streak of light shot out from Xu Ying's palm, turning into a magical technique that remained in the air.

"He's not suitable." Qiu Long's eyes were calm, as if he had already expected this situation.

"No... impossible!" Xu Ying still could not believe it. He could not accept that he was actually unable to cultivate the Chaotic Demon Suppression Art