C1668 Mentality perfection

Fang Xiaoyu subconsciously took a step back. It was a shadow, even though he was standing here, he was still like a shadow.

It was vague, but it was indeed a shadow.

Even as he spoke, a clear and cold voice rang out.

Fang Xiaoyu reacted and immediately bowed: "Master Shadow."

With that said, he handed the Soul Binding Lock in his hands over, along with a pill