C589 Lonely Ghost(1)

When Zhu Qing sheathed his sword, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

Looking at the dark sky in the abyss, there was no obvious difference between day and night in the abyss. No matter when, the sky in the abyss was always dark and gloomy.

Zhu Qing did not know how long he had been in the abyss, but the ghost energy in the abyss had been corroding his body