C237 The Demon Race's Ye Qingdi
Upon hearing the prompt in his mind, Zhang Xuan was taken aback.
Damn, his Master and the Sect Leader had insisted on ten body temperings, and he had been puzzled at the time.
Why the insistence on ten temperings? Now he understood they had been preparing him for this moment.
The Invincible Golden Body?
Having securely bound Ye Qingdi