Even though Qiao Escape was so good at escaping, he might not be able to escape from the pursuit of the Mid-Nascent Soul stage Dragon Beast.
"Am I eligible to adopt a new nickname like 'Chen Paopao' now?"
Chen Dengming muttered to himself sarcastically.
Looking up at the oppressive black fog floating overhead, he suddenly realized that this previously creepy Senluo domain now seemed somewhat familiar. At least, it guaranteed his safety for the time being.
Only then did he feel the excruciating pain all over his body, as though he was falling apart.
Especially his back, it felt like it was on the verge of breaking apart, accompanied by a burning sensation on his skin.
He felt like meat roasting in a sealed container.
"Hiss——"
Chen Dengming gritted his teeth and barely managed to channel a trace of Dan power, quickly withdrawing the Ruyi Treasure Armor that had been covering his body.
