"This... how is this possible!" Ke Kun felt a tremendous chill, stammering and shouting in disbelief, feeling an intense and unparalleled death crisis for the first time.
Above the heavenly curtain, Ke Kun watched as Zhao Sheng was about to awaken. He abruptly came to his senses, his expression changed dramatically, and without a word, he spat a mouthful of heart blood onto the strange-shaped jade token tightly held in his right hand.
At the same time, a foot-high "little person" suddenly shot out from Ke Kun's fontanel, which was actually Ke Kun's primordial spirit magic body.
The primordial spirit magic body dashed to the strange-shaped jade token at lightning speed and effortlessly absorbed it into his body.
As waves of mysterious suction emanated from the jade token, the primordial spirit magic body's features twisted in pain, his whole body shimmered as it visibly dimmed.
