Wearing a multicolored dress, Jiang Cai Ni sat cross-legged, her eyes open but her expressionless gaze fixed on the cave entrance. She sensed someone approaching and knew who it was.,And at the same time, I understood the diversity of species.,Ginger clay, hundreds of demonic auras surged from all directions towards Ye Fusheng, but they only reached his side and couldn't get any closer.。