。Jiang Wu's body slowly slid down. At this moment, his nose and mouth were already bleeding, his brain blank. 。Just then, he felt as if he had been hit head-on by a soul guide high-speed train. 。as...It was a red cloud, the stone "whoosh" went into it and then turned into a parabola falling from afar. 。The red cloud only fluctuated slightly before returning to normal, with no significant changes during the process. 。There isn't strong activation, at least not anything biological. 。Tang Wulin immediately made a judgment. 。What do these mists mean then Without spiritual power, it's nearly impossible to ascend to heights of a hundred meters. 。Now he can't even move his own soul. 。unless it's done with some special methodsg. 。To him, it was unheard of. 。Feeling Tang Wulin's Spirit Realm cultivation, he was even more shocked than when he knew that Tang Wulin was both the Sect Master of Tang Sect and the Head of Poseid...