Chapter 1551: Xiao Qianxue's Identity, Mental Influence

ere being gripped by an invisible hand, making it hard for him to breathe.What is going onWhat the hell is going onThe sunken temple of hell, veins throbbing blue with furious power!Where is the supp...a certain resemblance to it.That seven-colored net, it enveloped Xiǎo Yáo with ease and sealed off all four directions, intending to confine him within and refine him.But it was completely useless for...