Clones pounce on them, nimbly wander through the flames, or dash into the flames regardless of life or death.

Chen Jing was in no hurry to go up.

The pill that I had swallowed just now fell down my esophagus into my abdomen, and in an instant, the power of the medicine melted.

Urging the dantian to overdraw, he pulled out a little blood qi from his body, and turned it into true qi together.

Three mouthfuls were restored in an instant.

But this is not a small burden on the body, Chen Jing's face is slightly pale.

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