C789 The Purple Flowers of the Ancient Race

"Master! I can feel the rhythm of decay!"

Walking in the forest, Guu Hao suddenly looked serious and said softly.

His expression made Lin Yun's heart skip a beat. He could not help but say, "Is it good or bad?"

Hearing this, Guu Hao shook his head seriously and said, "I can't tell, but I feel a kind of pressure. It's very uncomfortable