C520 Peripheral warring clouds(1)

After thinking for a while, Zhao Mingzhe opened his mouth to advise them:

"Senior Xiao Yao, with your current situation, you cannot use your Essence within a month, if not …"

"Otherwise you'll die, won't you?"

Seeing Zhao Mingzhe nod his head, old man of leisure smiled indifferently.

"So what? I've been in the Immortal World for more than five years. However