C5855 Three Kills!

Hong Jingyun hugged his broken right arm and felt a heart-wrenching pain. The wound was unbearably itchy!

He stared at Yang Bo, "Primeval Qi?"

"I have already investigated clearly. Your cultivation is only at the late stage of Immortal Realm, and you have never reached the Saint Realm. Why do you have Primeval Qi in your hands?"

"The last time