C93 The Sinister Spirit Palace Was a Place of Death

Following the high-pitched weirdo out of the room into the narrow, dark corridor, dark red wooden doors and windows on both sides, very dim.

Other than the sound of footsteps, the surroundings were very quiet.

Zhou Dali was obviously a little afraid. He tightly grabbed Bai Yi's arm and did not step down to stick to his side.

"This is Nanqun Mountain. I'm afraid she will not be able to take it