C1268 Meeting Me Is Your Misfortune!

Thud! Thud! Thud! Wu Xiaoming enjoyed the treatment of the True Martial Devil Killing Ancestral Master.

He was like a sandbag as he was bombarded by the Spirit Wood Daoist. Every time he was hit, Wu Xiaoming felt the life force in his body draining faster.

In a short period of time, Wu Xiaoming floated in the air like a dead man.

"Haha