Boundary membrane... The corner of Qu Jianlei's mouth twitched. With such a weak boundary membrane, is there a big difference between having it and not having it?

Jing Yuexin does not believe in evil, "In this case, I will see how many days it takes to complete the collection!"

She was getting angry, but it wasn't just her fault. Two days later, the paranoid man took over Yun Guan and continued to take pictures, letting her rest for a while.

Time passes day by day, and in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and the demonic energy is still emerging, seemingly endless.

But at this time, the refiner no longer has the intention to control the strength of the spiritual energy - everyone's patience is limited.

The cultivators who were imbued with demonic energy in Yun Guan were in dire straits. Under attacks from both inside and outside, a large number of cultivators died and were refined.

Unfortunately, no one present except Qu Shitong cared about their life or death.

But on the eleventh day, Qu Jianlei couldn't bear it anymore, "Isn't it connected to the entire demon world?"

If that's the case, let alone ten days of filming, even if it's ten years or a hundred years... it's still endless!

Then he took out the shells and tortoise shells. Fortunately, no one stopped him.

After the divination, his face instantly turned pale.

His mouth moved twice, and two minutes later, a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Chapter completed!