C566 Dongfang Tuo

The temperature of the Medicine King Cauldron was constantly rising, and Xu Ming's hands were moving in a series of movements. As he flipped his hands, his hand seals flowed like water. In less than two hours, Xu Ming was already drenched in sweat, and the steam that was emitted from his body almost covered the entire room. The entire basement was covered in fog.

Time passed by bit by bit