King of the Nine Pro

She was enveloped in magic, a stark contrast to before. Unlike then, her skirt remained a vibrant rainbow, untouched by the darkness that had once consumed it.,Even Ye Fu Sheng did not show any pity anymore, his breath leaking out. With a simple and decisive punch, he struck out.,Ginger clay, hundreds of demonic auras surged from all directions towards Ye Fusheng, but they only reached his side and couldn't get any closer.。