C326 To Form the Soul

Suddenly, a powerful suction force attacked. A black vortex suddenly appeared under Shen Qingling's feet and she fell down.

Boundless darkness. After a long time, the weightlessness disappeared and her feet touched the ground.

"You are saintess of Moon Poison Palace, Ling Qing!"

Before Shen Qingling could stand up, she heard a hurried voice by her ear