C125 Aperture Breaking Fourth Level(1)

Fire Cloud Hall, Chiang Zhan's room.

Rumble, rumble...

It was as if a mountain flood had erupted. The sound of ten thousand galloping horses was constantly transmitted from Chiang Zhan's body. The vigorous and pure liquid spiritual energy in the depths of his Dantian was like mercury, flickering with a crystal clear light. It started to spin at an extremely fast speed, and as time passed