outside the room, revealing a sinister and pale old face. It was none other than Weng Zhihan. In his hand right now was the just-finished binding demon rope. The binding demon rope trembled slightly,...close, he couldn't fully defend himself. 。"Clang!" A razor-sharp ice shard was thrust into You Yue Mo Zi's heart. 。However, it was blocked by the scales on Youyue Mozi's body. The scales were hidden...