C501 Smoke Rose All over His Body When He Was Struck by Lightning

Taoist Canghai was agitated by Chu Xuan. His qi and blood, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, started to roll over once again. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became even paler.

"Could you be a Martial Saint?" Taoist Canghai's eyes were filled with terror as he feebly probed.

In his eyes, other than Zhi Zun, who else had a cultivation base that was as deep as the ocean