C71

"Shua!"

Black-robed Old Man held a Yin Charm in his hand.

"Crash!"

In an instant, the surrounding Miasma gathered together as if they were real, and the black gas flowed like a wave.

Immediately after, the black gas condensed into a black skull.

"Woo woo …"

A chilling wind blew in between the heaven and earth as a mournful wail sounded out

Continue to read this book on the APP
Unlock this chapterCost: 4 Bricks
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height