บท 1255: The Death of the Final Clone!

On the roof of Saint Tianqi's cultivation room, Shadow, who had just " floated " in, had retreated again because of his glance. However, he did not disperse and remained motionless! Not even a trace of aura was emitted.

Such a hibernation! In just an hour, Tian Qisheng had completely immersed himself in healing. His body emitted a faint light that fused with the King's Breath unique to the Tian family. It circulated in his body to reduce the devouring damage of the forbidden swallowing rune and slowly force it out.

Tian Zhaobei also stood guard quietly, as if he was thinking about something. He still didn't realize that the shadow had once again sneaked into Saint Tianqi's cultivation room.

And this time, Saint Tianqi didn't find anything! He didn't even sense any danger when the shadow was right in front of him. This was because the shadow was more patient and cunning than before. It even concealed its killing intent very well.

"Pfft-"