C142 Bai zi painting

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! At this time, Cheng Feng followed along with the crushed stones, ice mountains, and mud … It danced in the sky.

Even if he were to stimulate the eighteen majestic River of Essence s, he would still not be able to control his own body.

What was even worse was that around him, thick clouds started to churn.

The clouds were thick and shrouded Cheng Feng's eyes