King of the Nine Pro

Ye Fusheng trembled as he spoke, the purple and gold aura surrounding his body rapidly expanding outward. It was like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves; wherever it passed, demonic energy was scattered, and Jiang Caimudi was blown away for the third time.,"Could she have been a former subject of your father...",While speaking, Ye Fusheng raised his hand and pulled open the sash at Jiang Caidini's waist.。