The white crane's shadow streaked across the river, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the sky.
Whoosh whoosh...
The biting cold sound of the wind rang in his ears. The last bit of medicinal power of the Blood-Burning Pill on Liu Yuan's body was finally exhausted. The speed at which his hair turned white was more than twice as fast.
Liu Yuan looked at his white hair and could not help but criticize, "Although I love the look of white hair on a lady, I don't want to have white hair..."
However, the aftereffects of the Blood-Burning Pill were not to be underestimated. Although he had the support of the demonic Qi, it was nothing compared to his damaged meridians. In the blink of an eye, Liu Yuan felt that he had fallen into a weakened state.