King of Nine Profoun

Ye Fusheng was still sitting cross-legged, looking down at the record with a calm expression.,Rather than wasting time running away, it might be more worthwhile to look into the life of the ninth fiancée.,With no unnecessary chatter, the two locked eyes, their breaths mingling as they struck simultaneously. The resulting force was even greater than before, a deafening roar that shook the air. Yet, upon closer inspection, the protective barrier remained unscathed, as if merely tickled by an unseen force.。