C1323 Power of War

In this short moment, Yang Xuan felt the blood in his body boiling. His body was like a huge furnace, constantly burning his bones and meridians.

Yang Xuan felt as if something had drilled out from the depths of his bones.

Zhan Kuang's voice rang in Yang Xuan's mind, "Stinking brat, you are really a madman. What realm are you at? How can you have so many things in your body? Furthermore