chapter 385 Coma

A few days later, at the holy land of the Four Saints Palace.
Yue Shuxiao, Yue Zhengyang and others surrounded the huge holy tripod.
The holy tripod exuded a hazy purple glow, and the reliefs of mythical beasts on all four sides seemed to come alive and appear to be swimming slowly.
Inside the cauldron, bright red liquid was boiling like blood.
Douglas Wellington was sitting cross-legged in the cauldron unconscious, like a frog in boiling water. He seemed to be cooked, his...