chapter 189 Dao Huang's sister?

Three hours later, Frank Yale and old man Zhuge put down their hands at the same time.

Fuling on the opposite side exhaled deeply, and the witch spell that seemed to be visible and invisible between her eyebrows had completely disappeared.

Buzz!

A silent tremor came from her body, and her snow-white long hair moved without wind. A snow-white halo appeared and lingered around her body. She became like the attic, as if in a dream.

The most surprising thing...