"Really?" Yan Yichen suddenly stood up and looked at him coldly.
"What's going on?" "How could this be?" The demon suddenly held his head and asked in disbelief.
As he spoke, his body seemed to be burning smoke.
Black smoke billowed everywhere, and his body began to become more and more blurry.
"Yan Yichen, I won't let you go..." As the smoke completely disappeared, a voice filled with resentment sounded.
It lingered in the air for a long time before disappearing completely.
"Hua Hua..." The Descending Talisman, which was still spinning in mid-air, fell to the ground with the sound.
However, what surprised me was that for some reason, all the words on it had disappeared without a trace.
"It's done." Just as I was puzzled, Ma Xiao Bao excited voice came from my ear.
"Plop..." A hea
