C187 The Fierce Battle of the Sand Beast 2

The countless blood arrows were all absorbed by the Grade Twelve Golden Lotus, not a single one was left.

"Good lord, I have the Grade Twelve Golden Lotus to protect me!" Just as Wu Xiaoming finished speaking, the Grade Twelve Golden Lotus that had turned blood-red flew into Wu Xiaoming's sea of consciousness with a whoosh. No matter how Wu Xiaoming summoned it, it would not appear