C621 Osseous Hand

"What we saw was the final choice that you made in the illusion?" the old Daoist asked hesitantly.

Qin Heng nodded his head. He furrowed his brows as he looked at the blood mist below him. Suddenly, he felt that this blood mist was extremely strange.

What kind of secret was hidden in this?

Jiang Wanbai didn't have time to think about this at the moment