"Brother Tianheng, how about Fatty?" Tailong asked.
"I'm afraid it can't be solved in a short time." Looking down at Ma Hongjun, Yu Tianheng's face was solemn.
As a Soul Master, Dugu Yan's fourth soul skill is definitely not something that Ma Hongjun, whose soul power is only level 34, can resist.
Hearing this, Aaron Tang's expression became even gloomier. He glanced at both sides and saw that the white mist had surrounded them.
"Jason Yang chose to continuously erupt so many parasitic spores, which must have consumed a huge amount of his soul power. What on earth does he want to do?" The next second, he seemed to have thought of something.
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