Uncle Pei Jiu heard the words, a flash of confusion and sluggishness appeared in his eyes again.
For that instant, his expression was no different from Meng Hongyao and the others who were controlled.
Controlled...
Jiangli realized something, she suddenly sprinted forward, formed a seal with one hand, and pressed a Three Purities Finger on the center of his forehead.
Immediately afterwards, she moved behind Uncle Pei Jiu and delivered a palm strike to his back.
The next second, Uncle Pei Jiu's body leaned forward, painfully opening his mouth, spitting out a nail.
That was not a regular nail.
It was a Soul Capturing Nail.
Immediately, Uncle Pei Jiu's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Upon seeing this, Jiangli walked over, picked up the Soul Capturing Nail from the ground, and waved it in front of Uncle Pei Jiu, "The Soul Capturing Nail, it seems that the president you admire is indeed a good president."
