C507 Graft

Rocks were flying everywhere in the cave, and the black liquid kept splashing around. It did not have any effect on Han Feng. He was Sir Nether Monitor God, and naturally would not be corroded by this kind of power.

The people behind could only watch from afar as Han Feng slowly descended.

Crash! Han Feng moved into a long stream. It wasn't very deep, only reaching his knees