C761 Real Meridian of Ten Thousand Poisons
Lu Faan was pushed back six meters before he finally stopped and fell to one knee on the ground.
The snowflakes that filled the sky instantly dissipated. In the forest, Lu Faan was as pale as a sheet of paper as he panted heavily. In the end, he could no longer control it. He opened his mouth and spat out three mouthfuls of blood
