Ye Fusheng shook his head: "Things have come to this, and you're still so forceful. I really want to see how long you can hold on.",Even so, the two demonic energies collided with his palm and were forcibly halted, unable to move forward any further, let alone invade Ye Fusheng's body.,The ginger clay was somewhat distorted, concentrating all the demonic energy, and continued to blast.。