In an instant, a long and vague aura floated out from the palm of his hand, covering Zhan Xiu and other people at the top of the sky.

Then, everyone saw a shadow quietly coming out above the heads of Zhan Xiu and others.

They look just like them.

It's just a shadow.

It was very thin and light, and in an instant, it sank into the palm of Xiong Jie's hand.

Zhan Xiu and others were shocked and quickly sensed it.

However, he felt that there seemed to be nothing unusual about his strength and other aspects.

But my whole body felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

He felt completely dazed and lost his mind for a moment.

Xiong Jie smiled slightly: "Among your three souls and seven souls, I already have one in my hands."
Chapter completed!