乳母

A **white light beam fell from the sky and instantly hit the Skeleton Ghost King. The Skeleton Ghost King had suffered a loss before and was already prepared. As soon as Yang Ji raised his finger, he dodged with all his strength, but in the end he still hit the target. White smoke billowed all over his body, and he started to burn with a miserable howl. The muscles in his whole body melted, and even the evil spirit relic above his head became dimmer....