"Ahhh!"

Children as young as seven or eight were shrouded in red light, holding their heads and screaming. Although the parents next to them were heartbroken, their eyes showed excitement.

Jun Changxiao always released his spiritual thoughts, frowning slightly and said: "This should be a kind of energy that corrodes the soul. It is simply inhumane to use it to deal with young children!"

The Great Emperor passed on his skills?

It's clearly his mother's crooked way!

While Jun Changxiao was thinking, the aura of those children tortured by the red light suddenly and continuously... soared!

Open the pulse in three stages, four stages, five stages...twelve stages!

First-grade, second-grade, third-grade martial arts...the pinnacle of martial arts!

When the red light dissipated, the four struggling children lay weakly on the ground, but their cultivation had reached the level of a first-grade martial artist!

"Fuck!"
Chapter completed!