C943 Faced with War God Li Wuji

Time slowly passed.

The mother's body had already cracked, leaving only a faint layer of energy to connect with it. Even her fate soul had sunk into a sluggish state, her every movement extremely sluggish.

Hundred of miles away from Xuan Cang's current condition, his body was withering at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. His eyes were sometimes gray, sometimes bright