C4688 Grasping the Spiritual Bead of Origin

"Just do as you say." Ning Caichen nodded seriously.

When the long river of bones rolled over and brought the skeleton ten thousand meters forward, the bones moved. Skeletons formed one after another, quickly forming a large army of undead with dense bones.

Shan'er held onto Ning Caichen's arm tightly, worried. However, she did not resent him for not having done so. After all