C99 The Secret of the Ivory Tower

Ah Hu glanced at the others, then approached Zhang Fann.

Zhang Fann grabbed his arm and gently pulled it with his hand. The sleeve on his arm had been torn apart.

A bloody hole appeared on his leg like arm.

Zhang Fann turned his head and slowly circulated the Ten Thousand Source Dao Art. The wisp of burning flame aura was also absorbed by the reverse circulation of the Myriad Source Dao Spell