Just watch, the breath of the King Yama dissipated once again like smoke. The protective shield, imbued with a faint glow, remained motionless, not even its brilliance dimming in the slightest.,Furthermore, although I don't know what those lights attaching to and then disappearing into the body represent, I can clearly feel that holding the Soul-Striking Whip is completely different from before.,Ye Fusheng's expression became calm. If one were to say that parents still had blood ties and the grace of giving birth, it would be hard to judge them, but the entire village was truly despicable, going too far in deceiving people.。