Kacha.
The black vortex in ye Lijiang’s palm landed directly on his left arm.
His left arm seemed to have been sucked into a meat grinder, being swallowed inch by inch by the Black Vortex.
What was even more terrifying was that Yamamoto Xuanxin could not feel any pain.
He could only watch as his left arm disappeared bit by bit, as if it had been eaten by something that did not exist.
“I don’t know!”
Yamamoto xuanxin said angrily, “Let go of me! When chief and the others arrive, you won’t be able to escape either!”
Ye lijiang said calmly, “Do you think he’s my match?”
After saying that, she threw out four black vortexes and nailed Yamamoto Xuanxin’s four limbs to the wall. Then, she turned around and walked to cell 66, preparing to open the door.
Yamamoto Xuanxin was both shocked and angry.
Ever since he fought with ye Lijiang more than 20 years ago, he had never fought with him again.
In the end, 20 years ago, he was still able to tie with ye Lijiang.