The woman was in a frenzy and didn’t notice Yu Huang’s approach at all.

Yu Huang squatted beside the woman. She placed her right hand gently on the woman’s shoulder, then closed her eyes and slowly chanted the Purifying Spirit Incantation.

When the incantation sounded, waves of pure psychic energy emerged from Yu Huang’s fingertips and silently entered the woman’s body through skin contact.

The Psychic power of a Level 4 Purifying Spirit Master was already quite powerful. When the Psychic power was completely spread out, the area within a radius of tens of kilometers was enveloped by the Psychic power. Sensing the existence of the Psychic power, all the participants revealed shocked expressions.

What kind of energy was this?

It was so clean and pure that it seemed to be able to wash away the pain and hatred in their hearts.

Psychic power spread out in the world. It flew into the deep sky, opened its tentacles, and silently entered the bodies of every participant.

It was almost noon again.

Every noon and midnight was the time when Ye Qingyang’s body was in the most pain. Every time this time came, every bit of his flesh felt like it was being mercilessly dismembered by sharp blades. It was the backlash of the ghosts he had refined.

The sun spun to the center of the Doomsday Battle Ground.

injured body

the one hand, he had to endure the intense pain in his body, and on the other hand, he

of intense pain began to spread from his heart to his entire body. They wantonly destroyed Ye Qingyang’s meridians

......

clenched his fists. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his sweater was

that Ye Qingyang’s face had turned pale, Zhan Wuya looked

strange gaze. He gave him a sinister smile. “Zhan Wuya, what’s wrong?

Ye Qingyang’s forehead thoughtfully and

immediately landed on Ye Qingyang.

revealed the slightest expression of weakness and pain, the owner of that gaze would attack

was just

already experienced her

before looking at Zhan Wuya

Zhan Wuya subconsciously looked at Jing

expression turned

be very uncomfortable.” Zhan Wuya took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Ye Qingyang.

reach

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255