Jiang Siming's eyelids twitched. If I let you use the power of the stars again, wouldn't he have to be beaten passively unilaterally?

Great teleportation!

Jiang Siming teleported behind Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha. He did not dare to hold back anymore and chose to use thunderous means.

The Great Desolate Prisoner’s Heavenly Finger!

Above the sky, fingerprints follow each other like shadows.

It suddenly landed on the raised arm of Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha.

This finger penetrated this giant star arm and cut off its shoulder!

Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha couldn't help but scream in pain.

But what inspired him more was his madness and bloodlust!

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Chapter completed!