C2737 Disciple?

Just as these evil spirits were about to attack again, Mo Cuicui's hair shot out like a black dagger.

Puff puff puff!

Ten meters away from Mo Cuicui were Mo Cuicui's black hair, which stabbed into the bodies of the wraiths.

And then, a terrifying suction force came.

Inside the five breath pearl.

Wang Qian could feel that Mo Cuicui's aura was getting stronger and stronger