Ashuran

Zhu Xia smacked the cloth bag with his hand. "Safe your breath. This bag is made of black hou skin, engraved with the remnant of the ancient Nine Stratum Array. When you hit it, things will fall back on you. Stop fighting back and be my blood slave."

Zhu Xia was confident of the bagua robe, which was his favorite rare item. He had used it to kill countless powerful enemies.

The cloth bag suddenly swelled. It became larger and larger, almost the size of a typical house.

And then it swelled to the size of a mountain.

Zhu Xia was shocked, his narrow eyes wide open. He scrambled to summon his spiritual power into the bag to activate the array of inscriptions on the bagua robe.

"How does the cripple grow to become this big? Could it be that he isn't a human but a wild giant beast in his true form?"

Zhu Xia was shocked, but still confident of the bagua robe.