Chapter 495: Iron Knuckles

had barely dodged a sword thrust when a ghostly claw pierced his brain, killing him instantly. The natal insect he was linked to also died with its master at that very moment.Qin Sang's face was cold... luster and was completely devoid of spiritual energy. It was extremely brittle, clearly eroded just like the animal hide."This man and the short, fat cultivator are indeed in cahoots. Besides bones,...