C309 Swallowwort(3)

Lee Laang didn't know how long he had been gone for.

What entered his eyes was a deep black fog, and in the black fog, there were even more black snowflakes unknowingly.

The pitch-black snowflakes silently swayed in the black mist, as if the tears of the Grim Reaper had fallen onto the world.

Each snowflake was about the size of a palm!

And when this pitch-black snowflake landed on one's body