ixin whispered in Lin Meiyue's ear, Lin Meiyue's hazy eyes showed a trace of shyness, she always felt that this wasn't quite right, but faced with the instinctive desire, under her sister's persuasio...gathering strength and extending forward, directly grasping the black dot that was moving towards him.Now Ye Fan's left hand is like five hooked claws. Any divine weapon or blade that touches his left...