C93 Flaming Martial Intent

This condition persisted for an indeterminate amount of time. It may have been a fleeting instant, yet for Luo Xiu, it felt like an eternity.

As the pain in Luo Xiu's body ebbed away, his black robe was drenched in sweat.

"So this is what a High Level Battle Body feels like?"

Luo Xiu inhaled deeply, lifting his hand to form a fist, reveling in the newfound power coursing through him