C197 The Mystery of the Dark Soul Space

Xiang Shaoyun stopped.

He stabbed Zhan Tiandao's saber into the ground and knelt on one knee. His body was continuously twitching on the spot. The exposed arms were constantly flowing with purple electric currents. It was as if purple electric currents could burst out at any time. It was extremely painful.

His hair was hanging down, and his sweat was dripping profusely