Following Zhou Han's words, all the energy related to the Dao Seed Immortal Art in the body was pulled out like a cocoon.

The process of pulling away is naturally more painful.

After all, this power has been fused with every cell in the body.

However, Zhou Han endured the pain and didn't grunt. After a few minutes,

His whole body was soaked in blood mist, and his breath was obviously weakened a little.

【The system prompts

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