"Boy, you have been restrained by me. Even if you want to release your spirit beast, I'm afraid you can't do it. Hand over the contract, and I will spare you today." King You turned his eyes and landed on Ning Qi, smiling road.

On the pitch-black pillars, black mist billowed, and each one, like a black demon god, stared at Ning Qi coldly.

The strength between the pillars is connected together, like a huge mountain that can crush people so that people can't breathe. Even if the Ancient Transformation Realm exists, I'm afraid it will be the same as Ning Qi at this moment, and he can't even move his fingers.