C1069 Two Kinds of Hatred
On the stone pillar of the plaza where the mysterious mountain was located, the black robed man continuously took out plants and tossed them into the air. However, they did not fall, but instead floated in the air as if they had lost their weight, surrounding him, as though they were worshipping him.
"What kind of grass is that? It's black and white, and it looks too strange!"
"Nonsense
