Chapter 582

aishan was struck by lightning. His eyes widened in disbelief, almost popping out of their sockets. If this elixir was truly refined by Zhao Ping'an, then what chance did he have to compete"Impossible...Chapter 582

Zhao Ping'an said a word and slapped Zhao Changlong repeatedly for over ten times, stopping only when Zhao Changlong was covered in blood with a swollen face like a pig.of strength. A Grandmaster at the eighth stage! Such a talent was practically unheard of throughout the entire country!Ke Zhen's wicked smile widened as he said, "The Sect Master's eight segments are...