Ten Imperial Cauldrons, Great Qin's Crisis (1)
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Whoosh—
Zhou Shu suddenly sat up, gasping for breath like a drowning person who had just breathed in fresh air.
Lu Wenshuang also opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Shu in surprise.
At this moment, the layer of white light on Zhou Shu's body had already disappeared. In its place was a cyclone visible to the naked eye.
The vital qi of heaven and earth surged madly into his body.
His cultivation had broken through!
Lu Wenshuang's icy expression finally changed.
After receiving the appointment as a deputy envoy of Great Xia's diplomatic mission, Lu Wenshuang had read up on Zhou Shu.
More than half a year ago, Zhou Shu was just a Forging Apprentice in Great Xia's Forging Division.
How much time had passed?
Half a year?
In less than a year, he had advanced from an ordinary person to a sixth-rank martial artist?