C1397 Fifteen Thousand Six

"Old Ancestor." A sharp and shrill scream came out from Feng Lingdu's mouth, shaking the entire secret room. The sound was distorted and distorted, as though it was an injured beast.

Feng Lingdu slowly knelt down, but his gaze did not leave the gradually blurring figure on the stage.

After a long while, Feng Lingdu was like a child who had lost his loved ones, limp on the ground