he Qi-refining cultivators on the Lingxiao Palace side to feel a surge of blood as they heard the weighty drumbeat.Luo Qian frowned, and Yuan Min on the other side waved a blue light curtain. With her...e chanting of Buddhist scriptures, the sinister energy on the surface of the Tiger Demon King was rapidly melting away, and in a blink of an eye, a layer of skin on the tiger's head began to rot. 。In...