C286 The Ghost Flower and the Face of Terror

At the same time as Xiang Shaoyun was feeling excited for this Wang Soul Spring, he did not lose his mind. He was very clear that there must be some kind of strange existence here.

When his gaze landed on the center of the Soul Spring, he saw a black flower blooming. This flower had a total of forty-nine petals, every single one of them were sparkling and translucent like ink, smooth and shiny