C1537 Blood Armor Returned to Its Original Position

The blood armor was still hanging on the wooden dummy's body. The blood-red light was emitting a bone-piercing cold energy, telling the people what it had experienced in the past.

Yuh Qingcheng stood at the side and looked at Yang Xuan nervously. Ever since Yang Xuan entered that unique state of coma, he had been motionless like an old monk