chapter 390 One move determines victory or defeat.

Looking at the indifferent expression on Qi Yexi's face, the ghost doll's pupils shrank slightly, and a gloomy color covered his eyes. Suddenly, the whole person exuded an indescribable ghostly and coldness. "Really? Then I'll take action first."

As the ghost doll finished speaking, black mysterious energy and runes fluttered, and his five fingers were slightly bent to form a claw. The claw mark shook the air and carried the faint evil spirit directly towards Qi Yexi.

"Let's...