King of Nine Profoun

Ye Fu Sheng's breath leaked out, surrounding him, and there was a faint glow, like a protective shield.,Rather than wasting time running away, it might be more worthwhile to look into the life of the ninth fiancée.,Just watch, the breath of the King Yama dissipated once again like smoke. The protective shield, imbued with a faint glow, remained motionless, not even its brilliance dimming in the slightest.。