C589 Resuscitate

In the belly of the mountain, it was completely silent.

The tears that rolled down from A Nu and Bai Jiaoniang flowed down their faces and spread out like a flood.

Ting Yurou began to support the square table as she commanded in a stern voice, "The two of you have been nurtured by the Poison Sect for these past few years. Now that the Poison Sect is in danger