C794 Upper Bound

"Ugh …"

Jiang Ting felt a splitting headache coming on, he wanted to open his eyes, but after a few tries, his eyelids became heavier.

"Woof, woof!"

Suddenly, the sound of a dog barking came closer, out of instinct, Jiang Ting's hair stood up.

Demonic Beast!

A strong Demonic Beast!

This type of power was comparable to a Martial Saint