Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 184
Then, from within the sack, a mass of black, ink-like smoke emerged, gradually coalescing into a humanoid shape. Finally, it solidified into a terrifying figure with a gaping maw of blood."This, this...bdue him!"Just three days, and he's already become a divine realm cultivator What kind of freak is this!"Long Aotian clenched his fists, gritting his teeth: "Zhao Lin deserves to be reduced to ashes!"...