Chương 6138: After the Great War (1)

However, the seventh elder was lamenting. The people of the bewitching Empire would not give him any face. They would still attack when they needed to. At this time, the purple blood demonic pill that the seventh elder had taken had completely lost its effect. He aged rapidly, and soon, his skin was full of wrinkles. His head of white hair also fell rapidly, and only a few strands remained on his head. His spirited eyes had also become extremely turbid. It was as if someone had suddenly sucked out all the blood in his body.