Chapter 1513 relies on this

"just this!"

The voice falls, sending out a strong spiritual force on Ye Qingyun, like a hurricane sweeping around, whistling constantly.

Meanwhile, a black flame appeared on the palm of his hand.

The hot breath followed, and the horror continued.

That's the smell from the Ten Devils'Flames.

perceived this breath and that powerful spiritual force, and quickly emerged a touch of shock on the burning face.

"Your son feels cold from time to time, like he's in a hole in the ice. Am I right?"

Ye Qingyun stepped on the empty sky, his long hair dancing, looked up at the young people ahead and said...