Chapter 1787: Ancestral Spirit Clan, Bone Spirit Child, A Sp

owed a faint struggle in her phoenix eyes. Her jade hand clenched tightly.Looking at the man in white who swept across the battlefield, Ling Yuan's teeth bit her red lips tightly.Then, she still made... as pale as parchment, like that of a folded paper doll."He is the cold-faced Reaper, rumored to be the only prodigy among the younger generation of the Netherworld who has completed ten Hell-level mi...