But then the bats continued to pounce on him like hell. But it is still a layer of colourless aperture outside the body of the cold son that will fly ash and smoke.

After a few minutes of this situation, the bats did not disappear, but the cold son had hair in his heart, his hands were encircled in front of his chest, Qianlong Qi slowly gathered. A moment later, he heard a loud roar, his palms were up, and suddenly pushed upward. All he heard was a loud bang, and countless red bats in the sky were scattered by Qianlong Qi. Countless small black bodies fell into the grass,...