C345 Curse Spirit!

"The Flower of Damnation is not dead?!"

Mu Qing had always been paying attention to the direction of the Flower of Damnation, and he only saw a huge shadow still standing there amidst the rolling white mist.

Jin Jiuyin was like a puppet. He didn't say anything, only holding an ancient lamp in his hand as he rode a broken boat, drifting atop the vast white mist