C1402 Casually Consume the Essence Strength

Nangong Xin was the wall. She stood two meters in front of her father, waving her fingers, pointing them, and flicking them. She had a myriad of variations.

An endless stream of finger force shot out from her slender, delicate, and pointed fingers.

Almost every finger force could take away a soul. Over a hundred corpses had already piled up on the ground in front of Nangong Xin. However