chapter 225 Nine-layer foundation

"It's terrible. It's terrible."

Jonas Miller himself was frightened by the inheritance left by his grandfather.

He appeared in the manor, took a deep breath, and shouted in his heart: "Primordial Chaos Divine Art, Wind!"

Phew~

Suddenly, the wind blew up out of nowhere.

"blast."

At the same time, he activated his spiritual power and rushed forward suddenly.

With a whoosh, his whole body became light, as if he had turned into a whistling...