C734 Zhang 735 Divine Effective Spirit Liquid

The square-faced disciple hurriedly brought Zi Yun to another chamber. As soon as he entered, he could smell the pungent smell of rotting flesh. Zi Yun forcefully suppressed it, and the fire within his body burned away all the poison gas that had invaded his body. One of Yi Peng's arms, which was lying on the bed, had been cut off. A purple-black gas surged on his face