If an ordinary person were to look, they might think he had already died.
Outside the house, Bai Miaomiao passed by and couldn't help but shudder.
"So cold... Is Lu bro practicing some kind of technique?"
Inside the courtyard, large patches of frost had formed, rendering the place frigid, as if it were another world.
As a neighbor, she knew Lu Chenzhou often practiced some mysterious martial arts.
Playing with energy balls, spitting out jujube seeds... While others practiced martial arts, he cultivated immortality, his ways were bizarre.
She glanced at the Dog Ghost lying in the Void Realm, guarding the gate, knowing that Lu Chenzhou was fine, she left with a peace of mind.
The Divine Weapon Master is dead, and the summoned creatures will also die.
"I wonder if Lu bro got the Wushui Token."
...
Crack—
Lu Chenzhou opened his eyes.
His faint heartbeat began to revive, pulsing strongly.
