C794 Upper Bound
"Ugh …"
Jiang Ting felt a splitting headache coming on, he wanted to open his eyes, but after a few tries, his eyelids became heavier.
"Woof, woof!"
Suddenly, the sound of a dog barking came closer, out of instinct, Jiang Ting's hair stood up.
Demonic Beast!
A strong Demonic Beast!
This type of power was comparable to a Martial Saint