C497 Soul Search Technique and Soul Suppressing Secret Art 3

"Crap, I'm afraid that today …" Dian Feng could not retreat, he was in the mud man's body, where else could he run to?!

Dian Feng did not understand. These crazy "artists" could be called artists.

In order to create a clay man, Dian Feng had refined his own body into Qi. Dian Feng truly felt that this madman would not let him go even if he was still alive