Ji Yuan spoke, his voice growing more and more somber.
"In your opinion, Daoist friend, what should be done?"
Zhou Jin forced himself to ask.
"What should be done?"
Ji Yuan's divine sense swept around, discovering that the material of this dark room could still block his divine sense.
So in a moment's thought, he made up his mind.
Anyway, this identity was already exposed, and the Zhou family was already offended, so instead of leaving this future trouble... it would be better to end it once and for all.
Resolutely determined in his heart.
Ji Yuan no longer hesitated, he stepped forward and immediately stood in front of Zhou Jin.
Before the latter could evade, he had already reached out and grasped the head of the Zhou family scion.
A green ghostly flame then appeared from his palm.
A set of bone-linked armor appeared on Zhou Jin's body, resisting the burning of the Yin Corpse Demon Fire, and for a moment, indeed blocked it, unable to advance further.
