C227 Shantai War

It was a kind of creepy feeling that made Chu Chen's soul throb and his hair stand on end. It was a terrifying feeling.

He could see that on the altar in Chu Chen's dantian, there was a strand of black gas. It was like a fog and it was hazy.

Chu Chen could feel an aura that made his heart palpitate emitting from this black fog, shocking him.

"What is this?"

Chu Chen lightly said