C373 A Shameful Devil

Cao Chuan's body was covered in blood, and his muscles were sore. He didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

The Spirit Feather Heavenly Sovereign Robe was in tatters, and there wasn't a single glory left. It had completely turned into a tattered cloth.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!" Along with his heavy breathing, the sweat on Cao Chuan's face mixed with blood, and dripped onto the ground