"cough……"

Wen Moqing spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around, and retreated quickly.

At the same time, his broken arm quickly returned to its original shape at this moment.

Although the process of restoring his arm was very short, it consumed a lot of life force.

Although the Taoist master's vitality is endless, the consumption still makes Wen Moqing very painful.

No matter how powerful the vitality is, according to this level of consumption, it will not be long before it is completely exhausted.

He glared at Hongshang fiercely.

"You actually have mastered the power of time!"

Wen Moqing was frightened.

"I am a saint of the Time Spirit Clan. I control the power of time. This is a normal thing!"

Hongshang curled her lips and said softly.

Is it normal?

If the power of time is aimed at warriors under the Supreme Being, it would be quite normal.

But you must know that you are a genuine Taoist master.

This is terrible.
Chapter completed!