The wind was half-fixed in place, and the aura running in the body would gather all the way to the right wrist, and the body had a wonderful but indescribable feeling, so I could only watch the melon skin pinched like this, and did not resist.

The fingers of the melon skin holding down the veins of Feng Ban's right wrist gradually turned black, but the fingers of the old man who was easy to disguise himself were too dry and rough, and the whole hand was black, so when he used Feng Ban's spiritual power to pull it, there was no change from usual.

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