King of the Nine Pro

Ye Fusheng's face remained impassive, but his heart skipped a beat. She... how could she have become so weak,Ginger clay, hundreds of demonic auras surged from all directions towards Ye Fusheng, but they only reached his side and couldn't get any closer.,Ye Fusheng didn't hear what they were saying. He raised his hand and waved it, sending a blast of energy that formed a dazzling barrier behind him, blocking the oncoming demons.。