Therefore, the old man in gray robe died.

But despite this, the short burst before his death still cost Chu Lianxin a great price.

The muscles and bones were almost completely broken.

If he hadn't cultivated the Skin Demon King to begin with, I'm afraid the foundation of martial arts would have been completely destroyed.

"I haven't been hurt so badly in a long time!"

Chu Lianxin sighed quietly, looking at the body of the gray-robed old man in front of her, her expression slowly became indifferent, "However, getting the body of a fleshy vajra is considered a profit."

Pieces of skin slowly fell off her arms.

They squirmed up the body of the gray-robed old man, extending and expanding until they wrapped him, and then released densely packed filamentous tentacles.

"With a True Realm Flesh Vajra as nourishment, my skin refining process will take a step further."

"Yes, it is!"

In the dark alley, Chu Lianxin in the red dress and the naked figure standing on the old man's huge body looked at each other and smiled.

An indescribable weird smell.

"But why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?"
Chapter completed!