fter asking a few more questions, Ye Bufan hung up the phone. He had basically guessed what happened tonight: Ouyang Hui drove her mother away, and she was mistaken for Ouyang Lan by Xuan Ying Daoist...At that moment, a black cloud of mist, like a long dragon, descended from the sky along with the black beam of light.

A pair of blood-red eyes emerged from the black mist, radiating boundless malice and killing intent. Just a glance could send chills down your spine.

"Great Shaman!"

The entire coven knelt down, bowing their heads endlessly. Dennis Ton was even overwhelmed by this endless pressure, trembling and laying on the ground.

Although she was afraid, she was also incredibly excited. With such a powerful god descending, Ye Bufan would surely die today. Finally, her revenge would be served.

"Great Spirit God, please punish this wretch who blasphemes against you."thers left, Wu Tianxi led everyone from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association to bow deeply to Ye Bufan, expressing their heartfelt gratitude."It's nothing, we are all contributing to the development...