C360 Want More Spicy?

"It's a curse."

In an ancient glazed tile room, a few elders carefully sized Ditian up. One of them, who emitted the fragrance of pills, said.

"Curse?" Hearing the old man's words, the rest of the old men frowned.

"Master, what is this curse?" Ditian stared at a robust old man and asked worriedly.

"A kind of ancient curse was born with the power of poison." The sturdy old man explained