C643 Qing Feng Clan
For the next few days, the air of chaos is diminishing, and the wriggling gas is like a snot. As it strangely weakened, on the fifth day, it finally revealed its true appearance.
Hiss!
"Four Saint Ruins!"
In the hazy mist, there were rings of light emitting from it, followed by four colors of light. Within the fog, the four huge islands finally appeared.
The Poison Saint
