Chapter 172 I'm Not Interested in Cooperating_1

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The wrathful spirits behind him suddenly charged forward like sharks smelling blood, completely enveloping Ning Fan's palm. His hand was about to be drained into a withered husk!

Ning Fan was startled; he hadn't expected these spirits to be so ferocious.

In desperation, Ning Fan was about to bite his tongue and forcefully squeeze out more Spiritual Power by overexerting his blood essence.

Hum!

But the next second, the jade ring on Ning Fan's hand suddenly shone with white light.

The black wrathful spirits enveloping Ning Fan's palm screamed pitifully when they came into contact with the white light, and then, as if encountering their natural predator, they tried to flee in haste.

Ning Fan unconsciously reached out and caught a fleeing spirit in his palm. The spirit shrieked again, but in a few breaths, it dissipated like smoke, utterly destroyed.

"The ring my mother left behind has this kind of power?"

Ning Fan was both shocked and elated.