Ye Fusheng shook his head: "Things have come to this, and you're still so forceful. I really want to see how long you can hold on.",She was enveloped in magic, a stark contrast to before. Unlike then, her skirt remained a vibrant rainbow, untouched by the darkness that had once consumed it.,The ginger clay was somewhat distorted, concentrating all the demonic energy, and continued to blast.。