author:<old well>
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Ye Fusheng's face remained impassive, but his heart skipped a beat. She... how could she have become so weak,Even Ye Fu Sheng did not show any pity anymore, his breath leaking out. With a simple and decisive punch, he struck out.,Ye Fusheng didn't hear what they were saying. He raised his hand and waved it, sending a blast of energy that formed a dazzling barrier behind him, blocking the oncoming demons.。