C1387 You still need to look at the owner when you hit the dog

The Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body was the dignified son of the Thunder Emperor. It should have been an existence that could suppress an era.

At this moment, he was in an extremely sorry state. His face was pale and his aura was weak. Relying entirely on a breath of dark yellow qi, he firmly secured the origin energy within his Saint Body.

After nearly a hundred self-detonations