C25 Regimen Spell 180 Years

"Dao'er, Dao'er, are you alright?"

Upon witnessing Jiang Dao effortlessly decapitate the eerie youth, Jiang Dalong's face drained of color. Despite his intense anxiety, he hastened over and inquired.

Pang Lin, Faang Biao, and the rest hurriedly followed, each one deeply shaken by the scene.

Jiang Dao's frame wobbled as his bulging muscles slowly shrank back to normal