C900 It's Good That You're Blind

"Who hurt me? Who hurt me? " An angry voice roared in Qin Guan's mind.

Qin Guan was stunned. What was going on? This thing should have no life, just like a huge cauldron. After absorbing the mental power from the cauldron, the same thing had appeared in his brain. However, the cauldron wouldn't protest how everyone wanted to play it.

He had absorbed the mental power from the statue