C39 Cosmic bag.
"Innate Stage Perfection! You are not weak."
When Du Shaofu saw Shou Hu that was heading towards him like a fierce tiger dashing down the mountain, an odd look passed his bright eyes. Not dodging nor not attacking, he stood still. One handprint after another started to materialize, and the faint golden light around his body suddenly spread out. One rune after another pulsated
