C953 And You Still Want to Play Nice

Yuwen Tian stooped down. His clothes were already tattered. There were still dark red lightning crackling on the outside, as if it wanted to devour Yuwen Tian's last bit of skill.

However, under this broken body, Cangtu could feel a strong life force. It was even stronger than the life force Yuwen Tian had before he was baptized by the heavenly lightning