C412 Disperse
Ye Zhi took a deep breath with a serious expression.
The Origin Talisman between his brows surged out, shaking violently.
The Devouring Gate in his palm emerged very quickly, emitting a powerful aura.
"Please."
Ye Zhi looked at the Devouring Gate in his palm and murmured.
In the next second, an explosion occurred below him