บท 1210: Palm of the Dark Seal!

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Rong Mo approached Ye Qianli. The terrifying Devouring Mark also rushed toward Ye Qianli like a swallow returning to its nest, as if it wanted to devour her.

"It's over ..."

The Magic Box had no eyes to look at it anymore. It felt like it was going to die. It had no sense of brotherhood and had already escaped from the ancient battlefield. However, everyone present watched with their hearts in their mouths.

“..”

Although the forbidden swallowing patterns were lingering around Ye Qianli, they didn't approach her, as if they were blocked by some force! And this power that separated them was naturally Rong Mo's restraint.

Ye Qianli knew that. Although she was pressed to the ground and even felt a slight sense of suffocation, she knew that he wouldn't strangle her.

She just looked at him, at his extremely dark blue eyes, even though the way he looked at her was so unfamiliar and his hands were so cold.