C177 Hall Master Elder Ji Boxing

Wang Tao was in excruciating pain, feeling as though he was falling to pieces. With great effort, he managed to sit up and coughed up a smooth, amber-colored sphere. Clutching it in his hands, he fiddled with it, puzzled about its nature.

An elderly man adorned in a golden robe entered, his face etched with scorn. Catching sight of the sphere in Wang Tao's grasp, he flew into a rage