chapter 348 Origin of Thunderbolt Liquid

Matsu Floris widened his eyes with a look of surprise and shock in his eyes. Just a moment ago, he did not notice how Jiao Tongtian was taken out. He did not feel any power fluctuations, and there was no change in the void. It was really mysterious. I saw that in Jiao Tongtian's palm, there was a fist-sized golden stone jar. The whole jar was golden in color, as if it was made of gold. It was simple and ancient, as if it had existed for a long time, and it exuded a vicissitudes of life. A terrifying...