C831 The Black Sutra of the Undead

"Go away, I'll open it." Yang Xuan signaled for everyone to leave. He had never been afraid of negative energy or anything like that. He had a lot of debts anyway, so he was not worried about it. A mere curse could not take his life.

After everyone had stood far away, Yang Xuan opened the box. White smoke came out again, but it did not seem to have much effect on the human body.

However