C1178 Demonic buddha

"Smart boy!"

Dong Sanpiao curled his lips, the power of the Great Way of the Buddha surging inside him as it suppressed and fused. His strength was strange. If it was anyone else who did this, they would at least be able to stabilize their mind and not be affected by any external factors. On the other hand, he was constantly talking to Liang Ke. He was on guard against everything around him