C612 Don't care

With a face full of despair, Shi Jing sat in the pool of blood and suddenly waved his hand. A white light shot towards Yue Zhonghai like lightning. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been hit. However, Yue Zhonghai knew from a young age what kind of character the Little Ghosts were.

A magic shield appeared in front of Yue Zhonghai