chapter 216 Damn (Part 1)

The surging internal force suddenly turned into countless willow-leaf-shaped knives, densely packed and bursting out.

The dense flying needles all fell to the ground.

The old smoker took a step forward, so fast that it was beyond description.

There was a trace of fear in the sallow look of the ghost face, and the white jade pipe hit his head like a drum hammer.

Everything happened so fast.

Ghost Face wanted to raise the jade flute in his hand, but...