C52 Evil race
Just as he devoured the black-robed youth, two more failed cultivators appeared on the altar.
The two cultivators didn't even have time to be happy before they were devoured by the two giant dark-red blood vessels, becoming nutrients.
Time slowly passed. Ying Tian felt as if he had been advancing in this dark space for a whole year, but this strange world of darkness had yet to reach its end
