At this time, Wang He was like a different person, his whole body exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, and most importantly, his eyes became extremely indifferent, filled with this thick killing intention, giving people a sense of panic and uneasiness.

Su Wu couldn't help but look stunned when he saw it, but immediately laughed coldly: "I think you are a person with a broken palm, there is no psychic line at all, how can you practice this witchcraft?

"What? You, how do you know?"

When Wang He, who was still indifferent and murderous just now, heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Su Wu with a frightened expression and asked.

Chapter 139 of "The Great Immortal Venerable of the City" You pinch one and take a look It's hitting it in your hand, please wait a while,

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