C42 Cultivation Technique Tower

"Epinephrine... Epinephrine, what happened to you? "What's wrong?"

On the flower bed grass, a hundred students were gathered there. Mu Yize was supporting the paralyzed Mu Yichen with a face full of worry.

Just as the monster was frantically absorbing the martial qi s gathered by the Qi Gathering Beads within a radius of three hundred meters