King of Nine Profoun

A menacing aura surged towards Ye Fusheng, so powerful that even the Black and White Impermanence standing here would be crushed with a single blow!,Ye Fusheng was still sitting cross-legged, looking down at the record with a calm expression.,Furthermore, although I don't know what those lights attaching to and then disappearing into the body represent, I can clearly feel that holding the Soul-Striking Whip is completely different from before.。