ippled middle-aged man, a cultivator of the Golden Core stage, fell silent. His full body rapidly contracted and in the blink of an eye, transformed into a corpse shell similar to the iron corpse. How..."Well then, let it be so." 。ed to be burned with several large holes. 。Even though it hadn't reached the side of the snow-field deer yet, the snow-field deer couldn't help but feel as if it was about to be burned by this purple...