Every Punch, a Demonic Cult Sect Master

In the Purgatory Demonic Furnace's Dharma treasure space, Song Shi realized that the surrounding flames had suddenly decreased. He fell into deep thought. "The power of the Numinous treasures has weakened a little. Is there a battle outside?"

In the next second, through the space of the Dharma treasures, he could still sense an intense vibration coming from outside.

"Hey, don't be distracted. Burn me with all your might."

Song Shi reminded him. In such a quiet and hidden place, he wanted to be burned to death a few more times.

"If you want to die, be quiet. I'm dealing with the little Black Dragon."

The Purgatory Demonic Furnace was impatient.

"Black dragon? Great Qian also produced a Numinous treasures?"

Song Shi knew that Demon Venerable Yu Hua had encountered an opponent of the same level. Otherwise, he would not have spoken like this.