King of Nine Profoun

Ye Fu Sheng's breath leaked out, surrounding him, and there was a faint glow, like a protective shield.,Just watch, the breath of the King Yama dissipated once again like smoke. The protective shield, imbued with a faint glow, remained motionless, not even its brilliance dimming in the slightest.,Yama was stunned, the anger on his face vanished, replaced by a meekness.。