C112 God of Wild

[Creating from thin air?]

Yan Jia pondered silently. This blue balloon did not appear to have been taken out from the Space Ring, and Yan Jia did not find any traces of spatial items on Zhang Sance's body.

"It's a dream come true..."

The Nine Tailed slowly spat out the essence of Zhang Sance's ability, which was also the essence of the God of Woye's ability