"Liu Xiaoliu."
At the sound of the call, a young man lifted his head. He stood seven feet eight inches tall, with an impressive appearance, bearing a wood and earth demeanor unadorned, yet possessing the grace of dragons and phoenixes, a natural charisma that set him apart from all others.
Yes, this person was Tie Dan. After all, Mr. He Lin treated his body like his own, meticulously repairing and restoring it, using all kinds of Elixir Paste Rouge and spiritual spring wine and medicine.
Now not only had his Dao Body been remolded and fully restored, but his energy was full, his Qi was sufficient, and his skills were back to their original state. His eyes gleamed with vigor, his sword light shone brightly, his Divine Court red blood clot formed, showing his extraordinary Dao Soul. Purple Qi surged to the sky from behind his head, enveloping the entire Hutong Cave in purple light.
