These Bone Weight Realm Great Perfection, let alone the Grandmaster?
The strongest creature on the surface is not just an empty title.
But the era has changed, no matter how strong the flesh and vitality, they can't withstand a barrage of gunfire.
Unless a mysterious Fourth Realm emerges.
Fu Qingjun didn't actually feel much before, but now he vaguely understands this realm, the heavy burden on Jiang Yang, Professor Naxika, and others. No wonder they are so tense.
The Jianghu is gone.
"No matter how powerful the martial artists and sects of the Jianghu, the swordsmen and Sword Immortals, they cannot resist the machinery."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, just pretending to be calm, watching this scene.
Very soon, Baiyu applied the potion, smeared it on the wound, almost finished the treatment, but with some regret, "Everything else is fine, but for a long time now, a man's dignity will be lost, going to the toilet will be difficult."
