C657 Red Dust

Wang Xiaohu's heart was burning as he sat down cross-legged to recover his spiritual energy. Half a day later, he began his body refining.

A bottle of medicine was poured into the bathtub. Wang Xiaohu's face was filled with anticipation. A God Beast inner core? It was probably more luxurious than his own!

The bath barrel was originally made from some medicinal liquid made from spirit herbs