Innate Power?

The ghostly aura was about to strike.

Just as it was about to touch the tip of his nose, the ghostly aura collided with a golden protective shield, causing it to quickly retreat in fear.

"I'm here," a woman's voice sounded behind Zhi Mi, "You called out so loudly, I had to come."

Nanli took a step forward, her face cold, her eyes filled with anger.

"Daring to capture my junior brother, are you tired of living?"

"Senior Sister!" Zhi Mi's eyes welled up with tears, "Nith…Ninth Prince, you're here too…"

Princess Yuchang and Xu Linglong were shocked. H

ow did someone suddenly appear?

Were their eyes playing tricks on them?

Nanli glanced at the table and narrowed her eyes, "No wonder they wanted to capture my junior brother.

So it was all for the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

Li Zhengkui, you dare to call yourself a master, yet you can't even draw a single Heavenly Thunder Talisman."

Li Zhengkui was deeply embarrassed, but he had no power to refute.