It seemed that there were many people who wanted to pursue Yanni.
Lei Luo didn't say anything, and a hot fireball appeared in his hand.
The white fireball was exuding unbearable heat.
Even the space around the fireball was distorted.
Lei Luo threw it casually, and the white hot flame engulfed them instantly.
Lei Luo grabbed Yanni, and the space was distorted.
Their figures disappeared into the void.
Lei Luo locked Yanni in the basement.
There was no one here.
The magic lamp on the ceiling lit up the whole room.
But there was a slim woman hanging on the wall of the room.
Lei Luo walked to her and raised her chin, which was a face full of fatigue.
"Yanni, how is it here?" Lei Luo said with a cold smile.
Yanni was hung from the ceiling with both hands. Her toes could barely touch the ground.
The weight of her entire body was concentrated on the rope around her wrist. It was not a good feeling.