Senior Brother, Run

"Ah!"

A powerful energy soared crazily in his body and soul.

"Don't worry. Your talent and cultivation are enough for you to withstand these three Martial Monarch Realm pills. Circulate the Heaven and Earth Saber Drawing Art in your body with all your strength."

"Yes!"

Song Xinian roared and circulated the cultivation technique in his body crazily.

Because the energy in his body was boiling and burning endlessly, his skin began to turn red.

One could clearly see bright red blood vessels flowing crazily in his body like magma.

His body even began to emit hot steam because it was too hot.

His skin actually vaguely started to crack.

Lu Xiaoran smacked his lips.

"This child is still a little lacking."

Song Xinian was already stronger than Li Changsheng. Unfortunately, compared to him, he was still far inferior.

As a result, the three medicinal pills made him somewhat worried.

There was nothing he could do.