C821 The Soul of the Ghost Ganoderma!

It was a bottomless hole. Zhao Lin's head flew into the cave along the river. When his head flew, Zhao Lin's face turned pale.

With a bang, a violent pain came. Zhao Lin's head had a few more cracks. Fortunately, because the Scripture of Rebirth was locked onto him, there was no irreparable situation.

The cave was dimly lit, and the sound of the water was not far away