C463 Stealing the Evil Spirit
"Ah!" The wilderness a hundred miles away from the city was filled with screams.
Xue Feishuang waved her hand, and a snowy light sealed the air. A figure screamed continuously in the snowy light, and it was like a tennis ball being flung around by the snowy light.
Chu Haoyun was extremely depressed. He had wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere
