C277 Illusion Martial Spirit

"Fist Intent certainly doesn't possess such bizarre abilities! This individual must have some kind of treasure, or perhaps this is his Martial Soul."

Yu Kun's attention was inevitably drawn to the dice behind Ke Lan. It was undeniable that the dice was peculiar. Yu Kun had yet to deduce its purpose.

At that moment, however, Yu Kun had little time for contemplation. Ke Lan