Because a Sanskrit text flew out of the surface of Ye Feng's body, and at the same time, the entire body became illusory, like a reflection in water.

Ten percent of his punches hit Ye Feng's body, as if all of them had been absorbed by the phantom.

"How is that possible?"

Ruitian was taken aback, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Senior sister, quick, Changhong give it to me." ”

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