C81 Cultivate Dantian.
Blackwater Mountain Range.
It was already late into the night.
Jian Wushuang was sitting cross-legged in a cave with his eyes closed.
Within his body, a storm was brewing and his inner Qi was flowing.
Suddenly …
"Bam!"
With a light sound, Jian Wushuang's body shook and he immediately opened his eyes. His pupils sparkled with a trace of happiness.
Looking through his body
