Face slapping (1)

Even though they didn't know how Han Yu had done it, everyone knew what it meant to burn the yin Fire fruit and remnant talisman's fire seed aura from White night's dregs.

Wasn't this proof of White night's deduction?

However, how could Yu Fu, who had put in so much effort, just give up like this?

Therefore, he still refused to admit it and snorted coldly, " it's the first time I've seen the means of the Heaven's Will mansion. They can actually evolve my fire seed aura out of thin air.

Yu Fu's words were similar to Diwu qingge's denial just now. The two of them were indeed master and disciple.

But unfortunately ...

When Yu Fu's voice fell!

"Swish!" Han Yu's burnt runes suddenly transformed into a sinister figure that was half-covered by a cloak! As soon as the figure appeared, everyone felt a ghostly aura hit them in the face.

"Senior old ghost!" Many influential people at the scene cried out involuntarily.