C643 Specter Party

"Three hundred and one years? Un, I'm already half alive. It's still too early for a six hundred year old Heavenly Tribulation. " Jiang Wuchen laughed.

The weasel was wrapped up in the Subduing Devil Damnation's net and under the constant stimulation of the Holy Aura, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He said with an apologetic smile on his face, "Upper Immortal, oh Upper Immortal