The Great Devouring

The moment I entered my dantian, my head almost exploded. A pitch-black divine cauldron sat in the center of my dantian, and the liquid was flowing out from within it.,The overwhelming force jolted his consciousness from his body and back into reality.,The madame was over forty, her face plastered with thick rouge. The cloying perfume she wore was almost overpowering, and her expression, a ghastly mask of death, made people recoil in disgust. She stood before Liu WuXie, shouting and gesticulating wildly.。