C1227 Dark Soul

"Stop!"

Dongfang Qingyu, who was flying, suddenly shouted in the group chat. His voice was full of urgency. When the lights dimmed, they looked back and rarely saw Dongfang Qingyu lose his composure. They were so scared that they quickly stopped.

"Follow me!" Dongfang Qingyu changed direction and flew towards the south for more than 200 meters before stopping. When the lights dimmed