C1216 Blood Slanders

"Ladies and gentlemen, watch how you turn the rotten into the wonderful!"

Master Qingmu slowly poured the Hundred Refined Dead Tree Liquid into the soil. Instantly, a black light flashed past. He almost thought that it was an illusion, but there was indeed a black light lying dormant in the Hundred Refined Dead Tree Liquid, but he did not mind.

"Stop!"

Xiao Ling reacted and shouted