C534 Chapter 534

A hundred thousand souls—now only eighty thousand remained, and sixty thousand of them had been badly eaten away by the toxic fog.

The moment Moh Yao crawled out of the rift, she swept those souls into her ghost banner and bolted out of the Dark Realm as fast as she could.

The talisman guiding the way grew dimmer and dimmer. Moh Yao burst through at the very last second. Tragically