Chapter 1152
- Staring at Fu Bo's face, Ye Wuque understood it after he calmed down.
- The Uncle Fu he saw right now was a bit longer than the time when Uncle Fu he had seen from the blood dragon jade!
- Because Ye Wuque could see that the self on the ancient altar looked a little smaller than the self in the blood dragon jade, and in the blood dragon jade, Fu Bo was carrying himself intact and full of vitality. There were no three hideous wounds on his chest.