C1773 Refining the Blood of the Demon Ancestor(2)

Chiang Zhan's eyes lit up. He had used all his strength to kill Blood Prison Devil Lord. Three consecutive strikes had taken his life. Although he had won the battle, his energy was being consumed like flowing water. He could clearly feel that his body was sore and weak, like a lamp that had run out of oil.

This victory was not easy to come by