Chapter 225: Powerful mysterious body

puff! While Frank Yale was pondering, Zhou Ao on the battlefield spurted blood again, his body covered in blood and bones, and he stepped back. Every step he took would cause cracks to appear on the battlefield, and his innate qi armor also became tattered. His breath became disordered and even weak without him noticing. Perhaps Zhou Ao himself did not know when he became so weak. Among his peers, he was beaten into such a state in just two rounds. "I don't believe it..." Zhou Ao roared, and gathered...