C198 Continue Forward
The thick miasma that filled the sky also gradually dissipated with the rumbling of the black hole. The grief-stricken Qin Fen knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face. The agony in his heart was like a thousand ghosts devouring his heart.
"Master ?" As he mumbled numbly, there was not a trace of sadness in Qin Feng's empty eyes.