C1169 Primitive Immortal Venerable

Mage Yundu looked at the vortex in the middle of the sword-shaped black hole in the distance. He could feel the energy circulating in the black hole. A strange sound was heard from the black hole, as if it was trying to forcefully extract a person's soul from his sea of consciousness. The sound that was transmitted from the black hole was no weaker than the sound of the devil path