C358 The Source of the Star

Woo!

A frightening roar sounded out from the mouth of the Astral Soul. With a kick, a violent killing intent spread out, turning into a phantom. It swept up the wave of killing intent and rushed towards Ye Zhi.

Ye Zhi's expression was calm as he grasped the Astral Soul Fist.

A terrifying killing intent seeped into Ye Zhi's body, as if it wanted to invade him.

"Tch."

Ye Zhi coldly harrumphed