After killing Dragon Polsa, Yang Luo's body swayed and he collapsed on the ground, feeling exhausted.
"Phew... Huff..."
He panted heavily. His forehead was covered in sweat, and his back was also drenched in sweat.
It had to be said that this old fellow's strength was indeed very strong.
If it was a martial artist of the same realm, it was simply impossible to be this old fellow's match.
Fortunately, he did not cultivate martial arts but immortal cultivation.
In addition, the cultivation technique he cultivated was not ordinary, and his spell technique was also very powerful. That was why he was able to kill this old fellow.
However, after this battle, Yang Luo was even more eager for strength.
The enemies they would encounter in the future would definitely become stronger and stronger.
He had to raise his cultivation as soon as possible and make himself stronger.
