C689 Spirit Sesame
The Profound Iron Beast spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated to the side. It was different from before, this time it was not an act, but a real injury.
It seemed that he had no choice but to use his Essence Qi. The Essence Qi around the Profound Iron Beast was fluctuating nonstop.
"Weng — —" The Profound Iron Beast opened its mouth
