Netherworld Coffin Girl

… After an unknown period of time, Pei Ling felt that his throat was almost hoarse from shouting. Suddenly, all the numbness and pain disappeared.

In its place was an unprecedented sense of ease.

It was as if he was soaked in cool spring water. From head to toe, he felt refreshed after a long journey.

"Junior Brother Pei is at the sixth level of Qi Refinement!" Not far away, Fang Ji saw it clearly and could not help but say in surprise, "The Cold Marrow Fire is indeed an eighth-grade immortal fire!"

Ouyang Xianxing could not help but smile.

However, at this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed around Pei Ling. Immediately, the azure halo that had just disappeared reappeared, but it was much fainter than before.

After it appeared, it ignited Pei Ling's body without hesitation!

Ouyang Xianxing subconsciously held her breath.