C83 Qi Consolidating Pellet(1)

Jiang Wuxin sat on the floor, gasping for breath. Beads of sweat dripped down her forehead, and her face was somewhat pale. He saw that the Giant Python was completely dead, and finally relaxed. Right now he was in a state where he was like a lamp that had run out of oil, and he had accumulated all the true essence in his body for that one full strike. If the giant python was still alive