Chapter 193

• These four words were as light as a whisper, but they contained a mysterious and sonorous voice, as if it was not Lin Yingluo who spoke, but a mysterious existence under Jiuyou.
• "Om"
• A vague and illusory palm gently protrudes from the depths of the void, purple light is misty, and purple clouds are flowing. This palm is very slender, with five fingers close together, the void lightly strokes, passing by Lin Yingluo, towards the forest snake flooded by purple light Press it quietly!