"Nope! No! Ji Weiyang, you can't do this to me! I won't let you go! ”

Regarding the threat of the night owl, Ji Wei CCTV turned a deaf ear, and during this time, he was tired of hearing similar words.

In the frightened gaze of the night owl, Ji Weiyang's big black hand had already grabbed the top of his head, and Ji Weiyang looked ghostly at this moment.

He was dressed in twisted black armor, with a hideous and terrifying face on it, and his eyes showed two different colors.

The right eye shone with a pale blue glow, while the left eye was a dead gray color.

At the moment when Ji Weiyang pulled out the night owl soul with his big hand, Sen Ran's Dao fire had already burned......

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