C228 Primordial Spirit Brand

Great Elder Liao Zhiyuan stood at the outermost edge of the void, his pupils unfocused, his mind reeling with shock and disbelief at the scene unfolding before him.

Lin Xi, that wretched boy, had transformed into thirty wild bulls. After pulverizing the third Peng brother into a mist of blood, he crouched down once more and morphed into four wild bulls. With greater force and swifter speed