Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

ade, middle-rank Taoist technique that Dong A Zeng once pointed out to him, Swallowing Poison Needle.More than ten breaths passed, but the poison needle remained azure blue, showing no signs of reacti...y placed anyone in his eyes, and Lin Zhengren was no exception.The sky was dark and gloomy, with no stars visible.At this time, the battlefield of Yongzhuang was engulfed in chaos. Yet, he sat on the...