C198 Ghost Hand Alchemy

"I simply can't fail!"

Liu Feng stood on the stage, his expression one of utter disbelief. Clearly, he hadn't anticipated that the Azure Spirit Pill, which he had so skillfully controlled, would malfunction at the most critical juncture.

"Everyone, take action and eject this harbinger of doom!"

The Martial Cultivators glared at Xiao Ling with menacing looks