chapter 279 Can we let him go?

"You little thief, die!"

When the short old man saw Elias Ye coming in front of him, the anger he had been holding back for a long time seemed to finally find an outlet, and he roared.

Boom!

A huge spiritual palm surrounded by black flames flew towards the sky.

In the giant palm of spiritual power, there was a trace of black mist, and a fishy smell came to the face, which made people nauseous. It obviously contained poison.

Unfortunately, after Elias...