All of these dozens of black energies contain terrible toxins. Even at a distance, Song Yan can smell the stinking smell of those energies.

He dodged a thousand metres away and said to the other side, "I don't know you, but I happened to bump into him. Why do you have to struggle with each other?"

"Hum!"

The black-skirted woman snorted and flew up, again splashing dozens of black glories.

"You're never finished!"

Song Yan kept dodging with some annoyance.

"This seat may spare you a lifetime if you just grab it!" The black-skirted woman opened her mouth with a sneer.

"Shame on your face!"

Song Yan pulled his face....