Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

an turned around without hesitation, his surging qi and blood dispersed like smoke, his figure moved like electricity, disappearing into thin air, leaving only a sentence: "Fan Wujue, don't linger in...ed.He, who had never known fear, felt a chill in his heart.His supernatural power, known as borrowing a corpse, was sinister and eerie. He could borrow the strength of a deceased person, including but...