C722 Hilum of Bone(part Ii)

Previously when the red liquid was in the pot, Chu Yan didn't feel anything special.

However, at this moment, the large pot had been overturned. It was as if some sort of seal had been undone.

The grievances that were so thick that they could not be dispersed, seemed as if they had been aged for thousands or tens of thousands of years, gushed out in an instant and poured out in torrents